我在黛安娜·诺克沃德的第二本诗选《什么在给我们提供营养》中的《意大利扁面条》一诗里读到这样的诗句:扁面条目睹了我们吃喝出声,拉拉扯扯,以及吮吸,解开和纠缠,我们的下巴油光发亮,餐巾像围兜一样被塞在衣领下,扁面条粘在嘴巴上,屁股上,肚子上这时,我指望翻开书就能在书的背面看到一个染黑了头发、生活在纽约市或纽约自治镇布鲁克林的年轻女人。这个期待表明,我对性、肉欲的陈旧观念和偏见,多于我对这本书作出的评价。拿起《什么在给我们提供营养》时,至少,我从表面上知道了黛安娜·诺克沃德不是一个 I read this poem in the poem “Italian Linguine” in the second anthology of Diana Nuckard, “What is Serving Us?”: Linguine has seen us eat and drink, pull Pull, and suck, untangle and entangle, our chin shines brightly, the napkin is brimmed under the collar like a bib, the linguine sticks to the mouth, the buttocks, the stomach, at this moment, I expect to open the book On the back of the book I see a young woman with dark hair and living in Brooklyn, New York City or the New York borough. This expectation shows that my stereotypes and prejudices on sexuality and sensuality are more than my comments on this book. Picked up “What gives us nutrition”, at least, I know on the surface that Diana Nuckard is not a