· The Wild Iris. by Louise Gluck. At the end of my suffering there was a door. Hear me out: that which you call death I remember. Overhead, noises, branches of the pine shifting. Then nothing. The weak sun flickered over the dry surface. It is terrible to surviveAuthor: Louise Gluck. The Wild Iris by Pulitzer Prize winner Louise Glück combines images of flowers and gardening with emotions of spiritual longing, despair, and frustration. This is the first book of poem I've read by the poet, and honestly, I would not recommend it to a friend because there are few poems that I Cited by: The Wild Iris (audio only) Louise Glück - Click the icon above to listen to this audio poem. The author of numerous collections of poetry, Louise Glück is the recipient of the Nobel Prize in Literature, served as a Chancellor for the Academy of American Poets, and twas the Library of Congress’s poet laureate consultant in poetry. Occasions.
This video is my interpretation of "The Wild Iris" by Louise Gluck. Music is by Bullet for My Valentine (intro)."At the end of my suffering there was a door. The Wild Iris Poem by Louise Gluck. Read Louise Gluck poem:At the end of my suffering there was a door. Louise Gluck reads her poem "The Wild Iris" framed by a Georgia O'Keefe painting.
Pulitzer Prize winner, "The Wild Iris", is a collection of 54 poems telling about changes in a garden. The poems are written in the voices of individual flowers, the poet-gardener, and the God of the garden. Themes of transformation, suffering, death, and rebirth are present in the poems. The Wild Iris. by Louise Gluck. At the end of my suffering there was a door. Hear me out: that which you call death I remember. Overhead, noises, branches of the pine. The Wild Iris (audio only) Louise Glück - Click the icon above to listen to this audio poem. The author of numerous collections of poetry, Louise Glück is the recipient of the Nobel Prize in Literature, served as a Chancellor for the Academy of American Poets, and twas the Library of Congress’s poet laureate consultant in poetry. Occasions.
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