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Advice from Wendell Berry on How to Be a Poet

September 2, 2026

Yesterday, The New Yorker tweeted that Wendell Berry had died. He was 92. They featured, appropriately, his profound poem, The Loved Ones. I sent the news to a few friends. One of them is the director of MIU’s MFA in Creative Writing. We shared some favorites, and today she sent me this wonderful poem, How to Be a Poet. It’s so good I just had to post it.

How to Be a Poet

By Wendell Berry

(to remind myself)

i   

Make a place to sit down.   
Sit down. Be quiet.   
You must depend upon   
affection, reading, knowledge,   
skill—more of each   
than you have—inspiration,   
work, growing older, patience,   
for patience joins time   
to eternity. Any readers   
who like your poems,   
doubt their judgment.   

ii 
  
Breathe with unconditional breath   
the unconditioned air.   
Shun electric wire.   
Communicate slowly. Live   
a three-dimensioned life;   
stay away from screens.   
Stay away from anything   
that obscures the place it is in.   
There are no unsacred places;   
there are only sacred places   
and desecrated places.   

iii   

Accept what comes from silence.   
Make the best you can of it.   
Of the little words that come   
out of the silence, like prayers   
prayed back to the one who prays,   
make a poem that does not disturb   
the silence from which it came.

Source: Poetry (January 2001)

See some previous blog posts about him:

Wendell Berry is now one of The Loved Ones || The Peace of Wild Things by Wendell Berry || Wendell Berry’s stepping over stones in a stream shows us how he writes a poem and takes a stand || Wendell Berry’s “No going back” is about the generosity of the evolving self through time.

— Written and compiled (citing sources) by Ken Chawkin for The Uncarved Blog.

Wendell Berry is now one of The Loved Ones

September 1, 2026

I discovered the news today and this beautiful, now relevant published poem in a New Yorker tweet: @NewYorker A poem by Wendell Berry, who died yesterday at age 92. https://newyorkermag.visitlink.me/vVxSyn.

The Loved Ones

By Wendell Berry

November 17, 2025

The loved ones we call the dead
depart from us and for a while
are absent. And then as if
called back by our love, they come
near us again. They enter our dreams.
We feel they have been near us
when we have not thought of them.
They are simply here, simply waiting
while we are distracted among
our obligations. At last
it comes to us: They live now
in the permanent world.
We are the absent ones.

Published in the print edition of the November 24, 2025, issue.

Wendell Berry, a writer and a farmer, has published many books of poetry, fiction, and nonfiction, including the novel “Marce Catlett: The Force of a Story.”

USA TODAY: The Courier Journal Updated Sept. 1, 2026: Wendell Berry, ‘Peace of Wild Things’ author and activist, dies at 92. The Kentucky-bred author died on Monday, Aug. 31, at his home in Port Royal.

Other poems by him: Advice from Wendell Berry on How to Be a Poet | The Peace of Wild Things by Wendell Berry | Wendell Berry’s stepping over stones in a stream shows us how he writes a poem and takes a stand | Wendell Berry’s “No going back” is about the generosity of the evolving self through time.

— Written and compiled (citing sources) by Ken Chawkin for The Uncarved Blog.

The Peace of Wild Things by Wendell Berry

February 27, 2021

Wendell Erdman Berry (born August 5, 1934) is an American novelist, poet, essayist, environmental activist, cultural critic, and farmer. He has published more than 50 books. Berry is an elected member of the Fellowship of Southern Writers, a recipient of The National Humanities Medal, and the Jefferson Lecturer for 2012. He lives in Port Royal, Kentucky. Listen to him read this poem at the On Being website.

The Peace of Wild Things

When despair for the world grows in me
and I wake in the night at the least sound
in fear of what my life and my children’s lives may be,
I go and lie down where the wood drake
rests in his beauty on the water, and the great heron feeds.
I come into the peace of wild things
who do not tax their lives with forethought
of grief. I come into the presence of still water.
And I feel above me the day-blind stars
waiting with their light. For a time
I rest in the grace of the world, and am free.

(The Selected Poems of Wendell Berry, Counterpoint, March 1, 2009)

After considerable persuasion in 2013, Bill Moyers, with The Schumann Media Center, which he heads, produced a portrait of Wendell Berry: Poet & Prophet. During the interview (20:30), Moyers asked Berry to read his famous poem, The Peace of Wild Things.

Moyers then asks Berry to elaborate on what he means by the grace of the world. He says he meant it in a religious sense, that “the world is maintained every day by the force that created it.” To him the whole thing is holy. At 22:16 he says: “There are no sacred and unsacred places. They’re only sacred and desecrated places.” He mentions that the corporate blowing up of a mountain and the strip mining for coal that’s taking place is a desecration of the land. He alluded to and expressed that same sentiment in How to Be a Poet when he wrote: There are no unsacred places; / there are only sacred places / and desecrated places.  

Two other poems of his were posted on this blog: Wendell Berry’s stepping over stones in a stream shows us how he writes a poem and takes a stand and Wendell Berry’s “No going back” is about the generosity of the evolving self through time.

When I found out he died (August 31, 2026), I added two poems, on September 1, 2026: Wendell Berry is now one of The Loved Ones, and September 2, 2026: Advice from Wendell Berry on How to Be a Poet.

Another great American nature poet is Mary Oliver. I created a memorial post after I discovered she had passed. It contains links to some of her beautiful poems that I liked and posted over the years, as well as articles, interviews, and readings: RIP: Mary Oliver. Thank you for sharing your poetic gifts with us. They are a national treasure!

— Written and compiled (citing sources) by Ken Chawkin for The Uncarved Blog.

Wendell Berry’s stepping over stones in a stream shows us how he writes a poem and takes a stand

September 5, 2018

“What I stand for is what I stand on.” — Wendell Berry

I love the playful music in this brilliant little poem by Wendell Berry from Leavings: Poems. As if imitating the sounds and poetry of nature, Berry’s stepping over stones in a flowing stream demonstrates his own creative flow, the way he uses words to show us how he writes a poem, and takes a stand for nature and his place in it.

The Book of Camp Branch

How much delight I’ve known
in navigating down the flow
by stepping stones, by sounding
stones, by words that are
stepping and sounding stones.

Going down stone by stone,
the song of the water changes,
changing the way I walk
which changes my thought
as I go. Stone to stone
the stream flows. Stone to stone
the walker goes. The words
stand stone still until
the flow moves them, changing
the sound – a new word –
a new place to step or stand.

Here’s another of his poems I posted: Wendell Berry’s “No going back” is about the generosity of the evolving self through time.

For more on this environmental legend and writer, see Wendell Berry: Poet and Prophet. Produced by Bill Moyers, it aired on PBS 10/03/13.

Just added another poem: The Peace of Wild Things by Wendell Berry, with a link to On Being of him reading this poem.

Added September 1, 2026: Wendell Berry is now one of The Loved Ones. Added September 2, 2026: Advice from Wendell Berry on How to Be a Poet

— Written and compiled (citing sources) by Ken Chawkin for The Uncarved Blog.

Wendell Berry’s “No going back” is about the generosity of the evolving self through time

July 29, 2014

No Going Back
(Wendell Berry)

No, no, there is no going back.
Less and less you are
that possibility you were.
More and more you have become
those lives and deaths
that have belonged to you.
You have become a sort of grave
containing much that was
and is no more in time, beloved
then, now, and always.
And so you have become a sort of tree
standing over a grave.
Now more than ever you can be
generous toward each day
that comes, young, to disappear
forever, and yet remain
unaging in the mind.
Every day you have less reason
not to give yourself away.

(The Sabbath Poems, 1993, I)

(A Timbered Choir: The Sabbath Poems 1979-1997)

Just added: Wendell Berry’s stepping over stones in a stream shows us how he writes a poem and takes a stand, which contains a link to a Bill Moyers PBS profile on the poet.

Just added another poem: The Peace of Wild Things by Wendell Berry, with a link to On Being of him reading it, and in a Bill Moyers interview.

Here is a National Endowment For The Humanities interview with Wendell E. Berry, Awards & Honors: 2012 Jefferson Lecturer. These poems by Walcott, O’Donohue, Hafiz, and Oliver complement Berry’s theme: Love after Love, by Derek Walcott, A Blessing of Solitude by John O’Donohue, The Root of The Rose by Hafiz, translated by Daniel Ladinsky, and The Journey by Mary Oliver.

Added September 2, 2026: Advice from Wendell Berry on How to Be a Poet. Added September 1, 2026 after he died: Wendell Berry is now one of The Loved Ones.

— Written and compiled (citing sources) by Ken Chawkin for The Uncarved Blog.