Wiman, Christian 2003
with Mary Kinzie
Rain to which I wake
Cold into which I go
Little song, little song…
– Christian Wiman, “Outer Banks”
Read this interview with Christian Wiman from Christianity Today:
Breaking News: Christian Wiman Discusses Faith as He Leaves World’s Top Poetry Magazine
Wiman’s Baptist faith lay dormant until love and cancer unearthed it.
Do you remember the rude nudists?
Lazing easy in girth and tongue,
wet slops and smacks of flesh as they buttered every crevice.
– Christian Wiman, “Do You Remember the Rude Nudists”
Watch Christian Wiman read some of his poetry: