Bruce Guernsey is Distinguished Professor Emeritus at Eastern Illinois University where he taught creative writing and American Literature for twenty-five years. He has also taught at William and Mary, Johns Hopkins, the University of New Hampshire, and Virginia Wesleyan College where he was the poet in residence for four years. A graduate with honors from Colgate University, he holds M.A.'s from the University of Virginia and Johns Hopkins and a PhD from New Hampshire, writing his dissertation on tools as metaphor in Robert Frost's poetry.
Bruce's poems have appeared in well-known publications such as "Poetry," "The Atlantic," "American Scholar," and many of the quarterlies. His work has also appeared in more diverse places like "Cat Fancy," "The Journal of Medical Opinion," and "Yankee." Among his books of poetry are January Thaw published by the University of Pittsburgh Press and The Lost Brigade from Water Press and Media. A new collection, New England Primer, is forthcoming from Cherry Grove Editions in August, 2008.
He has been honored with fellowships in writing from the NEA, the Illinois Arts Council, and the Bread Loaf Writers' Conference. He was also a featured poet in Ted Kooser's "American Life in Poetry." Beginning in January, 2007, he will take over the editorship of "Spoon River Poetry Review."
His prose has also found publication in a variety of magazines, including "War, Literature, and the Arts," "The Virginia Quarterly Review," and "Fly Rod & Reel." His essay, "The Raven's Gift," won the creative nonfiction award from the journal, "Flyway." The recipient of Fulbright Lectureships to Portugal and Greece, Bruce has twice sailed around the world with Semester at Sea.
For his teaching, Dr. G. was awarded seven faculty excellence awards while at EIU, and in 1992 was awarded the State of Illinois Board of Governors' Distinguished Professor Award, the highest honor offered in that state system. He was also twice nominated for the Carnegie Institute United States Professor of the Year.
He and his wife, the artist and jeweler
Victoria Woollen-Danner, divide their time between Charleston, Illinois and their new home in Bethel, Maine. Together, they have five children and two granddaughters, plus a Gordon setter named Yaz and a big-fat cat known as Boggs. All in the family are long-suffering Boston Red Sox fans.

The author and his wife, Victoria Woollen-Danner
From Rain
Around Easter
when the woods are still pastel and the air is damp with April, I need to feel the river's pull
I haven't felt all winter,
this longing I have for water
that led me here where cutbanks swell with spring from every hill, mysterious, maternal, and into that fullness I enter,
myself no longer
but one with the shifting gravel,
and, like these mayflies hatching in swirls, from rain I've come, will spinning fall as once and ever,
both son and father, eternal and ephemeral
while the current around me curls and I lift my line in this ritual of rod and river, of Adam and lover.
— for Victoria
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