Poem of the Week, by Naomi Shihab Nye

Wedding Cake
– Naomi Shihab Nye

Once on a plane
a woman asked me to hold her baby
and disappeared.
I figured it was safe,
our being on a plane and all.
How far could she go?
She returned one hour later,
having changed her clothes
and washed her hair.
I didn’t recognize her.
By this time the baby
and I had examined
each other’s necks.
We had cried a little.
I had a silver bracelet
and a watch.
Gold studs glittered
in the baby’s ears.
She wore a tiny white dress
leafed with layers
like a wedding cake.
I did not want
to give her back.
The baby’s curls coiled tightly
against her scalp,
another alphabet.
I read new new new.
My mother gets tired.
I’ll chew your hand.
The baby left my skirt crumpled,
my lap aching.
Now I’m her secret guardian,
the little nub of dream
that rises slightly
but won’t come clear.
As she grows,
as she feels ill at ease,
I’ll bob my knee.
What will she forget?
Whom will she marry?
He’d better check with me.
I’ll say once she flew
dressed like a cake
between two doilies of cloud.
She could slip the card into a pocket,
pull it out.
Already she knew the small finger
was funnier than the whole arm.


For more information on Naomi Shihab Nye, please click here: http://www.poets.org/poet.php/prmPID/174

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  1. Elissa J. Hoole · April 8, 2013

    I love this. I’ve been sitting through all of your poem posts and loving them. I fall away from poetry sometimes, forgetting how it changes my outlook so much, So thank you for these. I started reading some out loud to my nine year old, too.


  2. alison · April 9, 2013

    Elissa, it makes me so happy that you’re reading some of the poems aloud to your nine year old – I remember my grandfather (who didn’t graduate high school) reciting poems aloud to us. And I’m glad that you love the poems. I’d be lost without poetry; it’s elemental.


  3. Cathy Ballou Mealey · May 10, 2013

    Oh my – this is so breathtakingly lovely.


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