29 February 2016: Leap Day's good thing is this post by Katy Waldman about "February 29," a poem by Jane Hirschfield. Great poem; lovely analysis. I really like this part:
"The poem’s spare, unassuming images (someone stumbling after he’s had
too much to drink, a cracked door) gracefully bear the weight of
abstract ideas. Hirshfield compares the leap day to a small consolation,
a little more time with someone you’ve lost: 'a letter re-readable
after its writer has died.' (Notice how gently her two rooms,
illuminated and dark, stand in for life and death.) Throughout, the poet
underscores the sweetness of this small cosmic excess, unnecessary,
unremarkable, but inspirited in the same way a space feels inspirited by
light, or by a person passing through it."
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