The Birth of Venus No one mentions her feet. Enough with dreamy eyes And billowing, amber hair Long as need be for the Modest work at hand. And what hands! Nimble, Quick, whether they will Pluck lute strings or guide The shuttle’s wefting trail. But, oh, her feet, which Bring a wistful survey Of legs to a grinding Halt! They are hideous Loaves of unrisen dough, Making up in finger- Length toes all they lack In ankles. The story goes, The goddess saw Praxiteles At work and wondered When he’d seen her nude. Sandro, what did she say About you? Never mind -- An attendant is here, already Unfurling a cloak of spring Blossoms to censor the body Of her mistress. Please, Let her bring shoes, too. Dan Curley Dan Curley is an Associate Professor of Classics (Saratoga Springs, NY). Though he often makes his students write ekphrases, this is his first ekphrastic poem. His first collection of poetry, Conditional Future Perfect, was published in September 2019 by Wolfson Press.
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