In this blue light
     I can take you there,
snow having made me
     a world of bone
seen through to.  This
     is my house,
my section of Etruscan
     wall, my neighbor's
lemontrees, and, just below
     the lower church,
the airplane factory.
     A rooster
crows all day from mist
     outside the walls.
There's milk on the air,
     ice on the oily
lemonskins.  How clean
     the mind is,
holy grave.  It is this girl
     by Piero
della Francesca, unbuttoning
     her blue dress,
her mantle of weather,
     to go into
labor.  Come, we can go in.
     It is before
the birth of god.  No one
     has risen yet
to the museums, to the assembly
     line--bodies
and wings--to the open air
     market.  This is
what the living do: go in.
     It's a long way.
And the dress keeps opening
     from eternity
to privacy, quickening.
     Inside, at the heart,
is tragedy, the present moment
     forever stillborn,
but going in, each breath
     is a button
coming undone, something terribly
     nimble-fingered
finding all of the stops.  - Jorie Graham
 
      My initial reaction to reading this poem was that, in the beginning, she basically set the scene of the poem and then goes into the story. I conceived that it was about a woman is giving birth but that the she is having complication or that the baby is a still born. I was surprised at the nature of the content of the poem. To me, it was aimed toward a more mature reader. There was not much informatioon on this poem on the internet. Leaving me to only infer more about this poem. Some symbols I noticed is, blue light, Etruscan, lemontrees, church, and the airplane factory. All of these represent seperate things. Since there was not much information on this poem, I cannot only infer what these symbols mean. I believe the theme that stands out the most, though, is the rooster. I say this because a rooster can represent so many things. It can represent the onset of something new, such as a day. It can also represent a signal, such as an alarm. I think that the rooster connects to the new life or beginning of the babies life, or a signal of distress of the complication of the pregnancy. I did find out that San Sepolcro is a city in Italy. I think that it is pretty safe to inferthat the poem takes place in this town in Italy. I also found out that a famous structure in Sansepolcro is a church. Which might be the church she is referring to in the poem.

 
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