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  <title><![CDATA[Walking to Martha's Vineyard]]></title>
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  <default-description>In this radiant new collection, Franz Wright shares his regard for life in all its forms and his belief in the promise of blessing and renewal. As he watches the &amp;#8220;Resurrection of the little apple tree outside / my window,&amp;#8221; he shakes off his fear of mortality, concluding &amp;#8220;what death . . . There is only / mine / or yours,&amp;#8211; / but the world / will be filled with the living.&amp;#8221; In prayerlike poems he invokes the one &amp;#8220;who spoke the world / into being&amp;#8221; and celebrates a dazzling universe&amp;#8211;snowflakes descending at nightfall, the intense yellow petals of the September sunflower, the planet adrift in a blizzard of stars, the simple mystery of loving other people. As Wright overcomes a natural tendency toward loneliness and isolation, he gives voice to his hope for &amp;#8220;the only animal that commits suicide,&amp;#8221; and, to our deep pleasure, he arrives at a place of gratitude that is grounded in the earth and its moods.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;i&gt;From the Hardcover edition.&lt;/i&gt;</default-description>
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  <original-publication-year type="integer">2003</original-publication-year>
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  <date_added>Thu Dec 13 12:22:12 -0800 2007</date_added>
  <date_updated>Thu Dec 13 12:22:38 -0800 2007</date_updated>
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    <body><![CDATA[I am the only person in the world who thought this book was awful, and I am at peace with that.]]></body>
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  <recommended_for><![CDATA[people interested in a modern poetry of spirituality; everyone]]></recommended_for>
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  <read_at>Mon Sep 01 00:00:00 -0700 2008</read_at>
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    <body><![CDATA[This is a book about grace.  It focuses on Franz Wright's newfound sobriety and conversion to Catholicism.  It's my understanding that he got a lot of flack for the latter, since religion -- or earnestness about religion -- is an unpopular topic in modern American poetry.  But he's unapologetic abou...<a href="http://www.goodreads.com/review/show/20957375">more...</a>]]></body>
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  <read_at>Tue Feb 10 00:00:00 -0800 2009</read_at>
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    <body><![CDATA[In the penultimate line of the title poem Walking to Martha’s Vineyard, Franz Wright says “How is it that I didn’t spend my whole life being happy, loving/ other human beings faces.“<br/><br/>Had Franz spent more time “loving other human beings faces” he might have been happy—he migh...<a href="http://www.goodreads.com/review/show/45950269">more...</a>]]></body>
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    <review id="53942869">
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  <read_at>Wed Apr 01 00:00:00 -0700 2009</read_at>
  <date_added>Sat Apr 25 13:27:34 -0700 2009</date_added>
  <date_updated>Sun Apr 26 10:56:54 -0700 2009</date_updated>
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    <body><![CDATA[There are a few things in this book that I feel really enriched to have read:  a handful of stanzas from the title poem; the turtle imagery at the end of &quot;Walden&quot;; the first page of &quot;The Only Animal&quot;; a couple of the very short poems (&quot;P.S.,&quot; &quot;The Poem&quot;); the ...<a href="http://www.goodreads.com/review/show/53942869">more...</a>]]></body>
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    <review id="11396959">
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  <recommended_for><![CDATA[most people but read The Beforelife]]></recommended_for>
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  <date_added>Tue Jan 01 14:15:08 -0800 2008</date_added>
  <date_updated>Tue Mar 18 08:35:27 -0700 2008</date_updated>
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    <body><![CDATA[Not my favorite book from this very readworthy author, although this is the one that netted him a very nice prize.<br/><br/>I love The Beforelife and others by him.<br/><br/>Happy Birthday, Franz!<br/><br/>I am glad you are here and writing and crafting such poetry, such great misery-safety-ne...<a href="http://www.goodreads.com/review/show/11396959">more...</a>]]></body>
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    <review id="4114243">
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  <date_added>Sun Aug 05 13:38:57 -0700 2007</date_added>
  <date_updated>Sun Aug 05 13:38:57 -0700 2007</date_updated>
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    <body><![CDATA[I saw him read from this book, and it was really terrible. Nothing worse than seeing a formerly good poet, suddenly find god. Yuck.]]></body>
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    <review id="44679063">
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  <read_at>Sun Feb 01 00:00:00 -0800 2009</read_at>
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  <date_updated>Sun Feb 01 10:04:47 -0800 2009</date_updated>
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    <body><![CDATA[Franz Wright is so amazing that I think he would be dangerous to show to young writers, mainly because his style can quite easily be copied into trite, vague and emotionless crap.  But Franz spins galaxies of depair and forgiveness (mostly of the self) where even the street outside the window may wi...<a href="http://www.goodreads.com/review/show/44679063">more...</a>]]></body>
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    <review id="53753992">
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  <date_updated>Sun Jun 07 14:21:04 -0700 2009</date_updated>
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    <body><![CDATA[This book matters to me. Here I've found phrases, images and ideas that bludgeon like a hammer or caress like a feather. Here I recognize a God I know. The God of recovering drug addicts and booze hounds, the God you turn to when it's three am and you're convulsing and shivering on the bathroom floo...<a href="http://www.goodreads.com/review/show/53753992">more...</a>]]></body>
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    <review id="30487117">
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  <read_at>Mon Aug 18 00:00:00 -0700 2008</read_at>
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  <date_updated>Mon Aug 18 16:03:11 -0700 2008</date_updated>
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    <body><![CDATA[one of my tip top faves.<br/><br/>MY PLACE<br/>for Beth<br/><br/>Rain land, walnut blossoms raining<br/>white<br/>where I walk at sixteen<br/><br/>bright light in the north wind<br/><br/>Still sleeping bees at the grove's heart<br/>(my heart's) till the sun<br/>its &quot;wake now&quot;...<a href="http://www.goodreads.com/review/show/30487117">more...</a>]]></body>
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    <review id="26994817">
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  <date_added>Fri Jul 11 16:44:14 -0700 2008</date_added>
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    <body><![CDATA[There are few volumes of poetry that have had more impact on my life and on the way I read -- which are really maybe the same thing -- than this, Franz Wright's stirring and heartbreaking 'Walking to Martha's Vineyard.'<br/><br/>It's the crispness of the language and thought offered here, combined...<a href="http://www.goodreads.com/review/show/26994817">more...</a>]]></body>
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    <review id="13613457">
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    <name><![CDATA[Megan]]></name>
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  <read_at>Tue Jan 01 00:00:00 -0800 2008</read_at>
  <date_added>Sat Jan 26 08:01:32 -0800 2008</date_added>
  <date_updated>Sat Jan 26 08:28:22 -0800 2008</date_updated>
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    <body><![CDATA[there isn't a single poem in this book that i wasn't thrilled to read. very tenuous and lonely and questioning, but also affirming. i wish i could copy out every poem right here. just one (the title poem):<br/><br/>&quot;<br/>And the ocean smells like lilacs in late August-how is that.<br/><br/>The ...<a href="http://www.goodreads.com/review/show/13613457">more...</a>]]></body>
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    <review id="57692531">
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  <read_at>Thu Apr 30 00:00:00 -0700 2009</read_at>
  <date_added>Thu May 28 20:15:43 -0700 2009</date_added>
  <date_updated>Thu May 28 20:37:08 -0700 2009</date_updated>
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    <body><![CDATA[I enjoyed the poems in this book and their flow from one to the next.  It was easy to read.  Nothing jarring or jagged, raw or surprising.  There are, however some fresh metaphors.<br/>I appreciated the way the poet approached the themes of aging and death.<br/>The entire book rests in a spirit of p...<a href="http://www.goodreads.com/review/show/57692531">more...</a>]]></body>
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    <review id="40399942">
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    <body><![CDATA[while others may be put off by some of the christianity present in these poems, i found wright's spirituality to be easily accessibly from an atheist or agnostic perspective.  the poems express a sense of devastation and hope simultaneously.  they are written from a place of having hit rock bottom, ...<a href="http://www.goodreads.com/review/show/40399942">more...</a>]]></body>
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    <review id="58227924">
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    <body><![CDATA[Same criticism from me as of &quot;The Beforelife&quot;--spare and &quot;allusional&quot; to the point of obfuscation (on my part).]]></body>
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    <review id="73569981">
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    <body><![CDATA[My first book of Wright poems and a great place to start. ]]></body>
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    <review id="46771561">
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    <body><![CDATA[Wright's poetic turns are astonishingly beautiful.  ]]></body>
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    <body><![CDATA[I've read Franz Wright with interest for years.  When I heard him read at the Dodge Poetry Festival this weekend, though, I felt as if a switch had been thrown in my brain, reactivating my own poetic desire.  This book is less dark and disturbing than much of his work that I know, almost prayerful i...<a href="http://www.goodreads.com/review/show/34084111">more...</a>]]></body>
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    <body><![CDATA[Worth having, but only to have a hard copy of 'The Poem' on hand at all times. Otherwise, pretty disappointing. I might try one of his pre-conversion collections later on, though, just in case.]]></body>
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    <body><![CDATA[I didn't realize starting this book that Franz Wright was the Son of James Wright.  Having been drawn in and troubled by James Wright and his luminous cruelty (women cluck like starved pullets dying for love), it was interesting to see his son's poems wrestling with the legacy of what must have been...<a href="http://www.goodreads.com/review/show/29539329">more...</a>]]></body>
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