<p>Kinnell's honest, quiet, private poem about sex--and its constant reminder in the physical world in the body of the child you create. A gorgeously realized meditation in the finest transcendental fashion from this burly New England poet.  </p>

Kinnell's honest, quiet, private poem about sex--and its constant reminder in the physical world in the body of the child you create. A gorgeously realized meditation in the finest transcendental fashion from this burly New England poet.

<p>Kinnell's honest, quiet, private poem about sex--and its constant reminder in the physical world in the body of the child you create. A gorgeously realized meditation in the finest transcendental fashion from this burly New England poet. &nbsp;</p>

Galway Kinnell, "After Making Love, We Hear Footsteps"

Join me, Mark Scarbrough, on this bookmarked journey through some of the best lyric poetry in English . I've got a passion for small, evocative poems. I'd like to share that with out--as well as those poems, of course! Together, we'll encounter the core things that make us human: love, the inner life, the emotions, our notion of purpose, and our relationship with the natural world around us. Join me. We humans are made for each other!

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Galway Kinnell, "After Making Love, We Hear Footsteps"

Galway Kinnell, "After Making Love, We Hear Footsteps"