Night Flight by George Bilgere : American Life in Poetry

The Poetry Foundation

Library of Congress

University of Nebraska
at Lincoln

American Life in Poetry: Column 244

BY TED KOOSER, U.S. POET LAUREATE

Love predated the invention of language, but love poetry got its start as soon as we had words through which to express our feelings. Here’s a lovely example of a contemporary poem of love and longing by George Bilgere, who lives in Ohio.

Night Flight

I am doing laps at night, alone

In the indoor pool. Outside

It is snowing, but I am warm

And weightless, suspended and out

Of time like a fly in amber.

She is thousands of miles

From here, and miles above me,

Ghosting the stratosphere,

Heading from New York to London.

Though it is late, even

At that height, I know her light

Is on, her window a square

Of gold as she reads mysteries

Above the Atlantic. I watch

The line of black tile on the pool’s

Floor, leading me down the lane.

If she looks down by moonlight,

Under a clear sky, she will see

Black water. She will see me

Swimming distantly, moving far

From shore, suspended with her

In flight through the wide gulf

As we swim toward land together.

American Life in Poetry is made possible by The Poetry Foundation (www.poetryfoundation.org), publisher of Poetry magazine. It is also supported by the Department of English at the University of Nebraska-Lincoln. Poem copyright ©2009 by George Bilgere, whose most recent book of poems is Haywire, Utah State University Press, 2006. Reprinted by permission of George Bilgere. Introduction copyright © 2012 by The Poetry Foundation. The introduction's author, Ted Kooser, served as United States Poet Laureate Consultant in Poetry to the Library of Congress from 2004-2006. We do not accept unsolicited manuscripts.

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