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The new age: A poet familiar well in mourning

Born into a family that ran a funeral home in small town Michigan poet Thomas Lynch aging and death at a young age thoughtful, began as a child, funeral director flipped the gory pages of his father texts.

The poet Thomas Lynch.Courtesy Thomas Lynch poet Thomas Lynch.

"A lot of 15-year-olds think go live to forever," he said. "But when I was 15, I kind of I didn't because I spent a lot of time in the funeral home."

Finally, Mr. Lynch joined his father's funeral business, and now two of his sons, run it –Mr Lynch, its helps the 1960s still out.Spent the day we said the he had in the morning on a long drive North to get a friend who died war.Herr Lynch loaded the familiar body on the stretcher.

"" Making the drive bring him home, duty was good,"he said.""A blessing is to do something."

Has national book award finalist for "company: life studies from the dismal trade" and a "Frontline" 2007 documentation, Mr. Lynch just his fourth collection of poems, "Walking papers" published is a pilgrimage of way by growing old and style in advance is unvarnished facing death - topics that all caregivers know gut.Sein probably with many resonate come the face to face with life's most important issues.

Mr. Lynch advises poem in the book of the title to put his lab reports an ailing friend aside and discover a different kind of Medicine:

I say clean your plate and say your prayers
go for a long walk after dinner
and hear the voice that sounds like you
Conversation with yourself, you know that:
contrapuntal, measured, water polo, true
to your own metabolism.Listen-
Inspiration, expiry, it is the same;
the sigh of creation and its Unterlass-
What will happen's going to happen.

Mr. Lynch addresses the transitoriness of life shows aging in everything from farm animals to his own body, he imagines found dead in his bed, "a little purple on the page I sleep on."He reminds readers that require permanent death, just be present and handling the tasks ahead of us: baking casseroles, writing obits, digging graves.

Mr. Lynch insists that the prospect of his own death nor him erschreckt.Noch, he told me, "mortality as a condition is one, I don't think that that we too much against rail sollte.Leben, as if you're going to dead sometime is better than life as if eternally life will."

As Mr. Lynch reminds child, he was regularly from school him, while services helping Memorial aufgerufen.Die taught constant parades of the pallbearers, that funerals less with the dead have to do more to do with the, what to do about the fact the living, who love died.

"Grief is the price we pay for the proximity to each other, Mr. Lynch believes.""If we want to avoid our grief", he said, "we simply avoid each other."

"Mr. Lynch writes that we are" born with our last breath in us."""Walking papers" brings us to this fact and, by the simple rhythms of small town living, tells us that's OK.


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