Tag Archives: Mary Oliver

Running into the Fire

By Robin Bates | Published: January 18, 2025

Oliver and Whyte have poems about running toward fire, an unsettling metaphor during this fire season but thematically sound.

By Robin Bates | Published: January 6, 2025

In which I pull on Kenyon, Dylan Thomas, Conrad, Chandler, Lawrence and others in an attempt to penetrate the mysteries of dying.

By Robin Bates | Published: December 19, 2024

A Mary Oliver owl poem to celebrate the winter solstice.

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By Robin Bates | Published: August 18, 2024

A Loren Eiseley passage on seeing his blood put me in mind of Sir Gawain and the Green Knight, where Gawain has a similar revelation.

By Robin Bates | Published: August 8, 2024

Mary Oliver’s tells us to savor joy, which is what many are doing with Kamala Harris and Tim Walz.

By Robin Bates | Published: June 22, 2024

A Mary Oliver poem about Jesus calming the storm asks which is more frightening, the storm or Jesus?

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By Robin Bates | Published: June 19, 2024

To celebrate the first day of summer, here are two lovely summer poems, one by Emily Bronte, one by Mary Oliver.

By Robin Bates | Published: June 15, 2024

Be mindful of the world, Mary Oliver tells us in “Mindful,” a poem that echoes Wordsworth and Hopkins.

By Robin Bates | Published: May 25, 2024

To understand the Trinity, think of yourself sitting in nature and seeing God both in and beyond your surroundings.