Not my body, not my soul, but my sex at the word’s heart
my strong point
My Dog – the Soul (Câinele meu – sufletul) gathers a dozen of Țuțuianu’s poems, many of them in dialogue with Emily Dickinson as an ancestral woman poet. Unlike Dickinson, however, Țuțuianu is a writer of smouldering (often sizzling) sexuality; she identifies herself with both the word in itself and the flesh in the form of the female body, figuratively pregnant with poetry. Țuțuianu’s lyrical imagination reveals an earthy, voluptuous, yet also ironic set of confrontations and dichotomies between the erotic and the religious, and her lines bristle with a detailed sensuality and a provocative intelligence. “Oh Lord God,” she prays, “let me stay woman / I want to be Leda the swan between my legs.”
My Dog – the Soul by Floarea Țuțuianu (with translations by Adam J. Sorkin and Irma Gianetti) is a softcover chapbook (28pp, $19.50) published by Cold Hub Press. www.coldhubpress.co.nz
ISBN 978-0473-18878-8
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