

Lizzy McDaniel
1983-2018
- THE PLEIADES
This moon is useless
I must have another
planets chime in their pockets
I’ve missed them for how many weeks?
gas waits to be flame
the ocean may sit on my lap
with plenty left over
if I discover a new species
it will not be grateful
like a human thing
gasping on the lawn
but I’ve hatched a plot
to outsmart the squid
to read by its bioluminescence
Dostoevsky, Giordano Bruno and Poems of A. O. Barnabooth
Lizzy McDaniel, exceptionally gifted poet, scholar, and French translator, passed away on June 19, 2018 at the age of 35, after a battle with antibody-negative autoimmune encephalitis, a rare form of the disease. Lizzy was an extraordinary human being whose grace, wit, and original poetic practice changed all those who came into contact with her.
Lizzy was born at the Bethesda Naval Hospital, Maryland and grew up in South Carolina. She lived for many years in New York City, where she received her Bachelor’s degree and MFA in creative writing from The New School. In addition to being a brilliant poet, Lizzy was a singer of opera. Her knowledge of philosophy, art, and music was endlessly rich. With great sensitivity and care, she gathered history’s secrets, often weaving them into her poems. Her unique poetic voice moves with agility between the fiery and the delicate, boldness and nuance. In her poems, interiority opens onto the world, and so transforms.