Last poem.
Just two lines.
"Coda."
Let my poems be shards of the holy and broken bliss
That circles and shackles the Earth.
Thank you.
[APPLAUSE]
Alicia, I don't know if you can see us,
but there's 160 people here who are applauding and excited.
So one more big round of applause for Alicia Ostriker.
Thank you.
And I want to thank you so much, Alicia, for your flexibility
in making it possible for you to be here with us.
We're so grateful.
Thank you so much for those amazing poems.
Thank you.