History
Even Eve, the only soul in all of time
to never have to wait for love,
must have leaned some sleepless nights
alone against the garden wall
and wailed, cold, stupefied, and wild
and wished to trade-in all of Eden
to have but been a child.
In fact, I gather that is why she leapt and fell from grace,
that she might have a story of herself to tell
in some other place.
Winner of the Tupelo Press Judge's Prize 2001
Winner of the ForeWord Magazine Poetry Book of the Year for 2001
Winner of the Poetry Society of America's Norma Farber First Book Award for 2002
Poetry from this volume also appeared in the Best American Poetry 1999, guest edited by Robert Bly (Scribner).
From the back cover:
“Sharp and ripe, smart-alecky and wise, Hecht's poems...reveal a world far more witty than we thought, as dangerous, as lonely, and as tender.”
— Janet Holmes, author of The Green Tuxedo, Tupelo contest judge
“Completely astonishing. Fast, fiery, cut-to-the-quick, street-smart and woman-wise, as sophisticated as you can be.”
— Lawrence Joseph, author of Before Our Eyes
“Hecht's poetry is as exacting as an archeologist's tools-she strips away layers of the past, finds other ones embedded there, then keeps digging. Whatever her subject is she unearths timeless truths.”
— Hal Sirowitz, author of Mother Said
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