The underside of a leaf
Cool in shadow
Sublimely unemphatic
Smiling of innocence
The frailest stems
Quivering in light
Bend and break
In silence
This poem like the paintings, is not really about nature. It is not what is seen. It is what is known forever in the mind.
—Agnes Martin, "Notes," Writings / Schriften (Kunstmuseum Winterthur / Edition Cantz, 1992) edited by Herausgegeben von Dieter Schwarz
Friday, May 29, 2009
Wednesday, May 27, 2009
Tuesday, May 26, 2009
welcoming community
The heckler at the poetry reading was invited to come back next week to enter the slam.
Monday, May 25, 2009
small chevalier
Lowering one’s flimsy lance, charging uphill at the literary windmill of the great poet’s reputation. But no one’s inside anyway, and you look smaller due to scale.
Sunday, May 24, 2009
Friday, May 22, 2009
concealed criticism
When one speaks of criticism, one is generally thinking of prose. But, when we speak of Arnold’s criticism, it is necessary to widen the scope of one’s observation; for he was never more essentially a critic than when he concealed the true character of his method in the guise of poetry. Even if we decline to accept his strange judgment that all poetry “is at bottom a criticism of life,” still we must perceive that, as a matter of fact, many of his own poems are as essentially critical as his Essays or his Lectures.
—G.W.E. Russell, Matthew Arnold (Chas. Scribner’s Sons, 1904)
—G.W.E. Russell, Matthew Arnold (Chas. Scribner’s Sons, 1904)
Thursday, May 21, 2009
Tuesday, May 19, 2009
Monday, May 18, 2009
Sunday, May 17, 2009
Saturday, May 16, 2009
few or many
There are poets who readily have a few poems that speak for them, that make their reputations, and then there are those poets who exist only in oeuvre, only after reading the body of work can one see fully their achievement.
Friday, May 15, 2009
weather report
There is a weather report in almost every folk poem. The sun is shining; it was snowing; the wind was blowing…The folk poet knows that it’s wise to immediately establish the connection between the personal and the cosmic.
—Charles Simic, The Monster Loves His Labyrinth: Notebooks (Ausable Press, 2008)
—Charles Simic, The Monster Loves His Labyrinth: Notebooks (Ausable Press, 2008)
Thursday, May 14, 2009
Wednesday, May 13, 2009
post-facto ticket
Poetry readings are often free admission. When you buy the poet’s book on the way out, it’s sort of like purchasing a post facto ticket.
Monday, May 11, 2009
Sunday, May 10, 2009
Thursday, May 07, 2009
irregularity
       When the Chinese made
a circle of stones on the top of their wells
one would be a little skewed to make the circle
look more round. Irregularity is the secret
of music and to the voice of great poetry.
—Jack Gilbert
from “The Secret,” The Dance Most of All (Alfred A. Knopf, 2009)
a circle of stones on the top of their wells
one would be a little skewed to make the circle
look more round. Irregularity is the secret
of music and to the voice of great poetry.
—Jack Gilbert
from “The Secret,” The Dance Most of All (Alfred A. Knopf, 2009)
Wednesday, May 06, 2009
acceptable poem
My poem was accepted. It’s perfectly acceptable, if unexceptional. The poem has mastered the secret handshake and matches well with editorial tastes. The poem thus conforms to the fashions of the times, securing its acceptability into the good company of its fellow poems. In other words, my poem goes along to get along.
Monday, May 04, 2009
only poetry
When everything is stripped away, as after a disaster, and one is left with nothing but language, then, then one has poetry.
Sunday, May 03, 2009
Friday, May 01, 2009
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