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Category Archives: Anthology
Where Has All the Rhyming Gone?
By all accounts poetry was the first literature of the sundry peoples. It predated writing, so rhyme, rhythm and alliteration helped rhapsodes and minstrels hold it in their heads. In contemporary lyric rhyme is absent (thank goodness), alliteration rare; rhythm … Continue reading
‘The Round Jubilance of Peach’
Can a person swear for joy? It’s what I do. My reflex on encountering a poem that triggers a rush of involvement on first reading is to let fly a putatively disobliging epithet. It’s a reverb from the salutary shock … Continue reading
The Poem of al-Khansā’
Al-Khansā’, born near the end of the 6th century A.D., is renowned for elegies she composed for her slain brothers Mu^āwiya and Saẖr. Line 5, midway through the poem, is notable for the brusque transition to aggrieved resignation leading into … Continue reading
Late-Breaking from on High
It may be that God doesn’t talk only to Their anointed few; I’ve had word from that Rascal myself. Here’s what I believe They said: I DIDN’T CREATE LIGHT WITH A THIRD-PERSON COMMAND AS YOU HAVE PROPOSED IN YOUR LITTLE … Continue reading
Christian Wiman: ‘Ars Poetica’
2.These lost and charnel thoughtsless thoughts than bits of stunI suddenly find myself among;that are the me I am when I am notsleeked to reason and pacific despairspeak to me of a pain that saves,some endmost ear to shrive the … Continue reading
A Crestomathy of Crescendos
From prose pieces published in Poetry, July/August 2023: Douglas Kearney, “On Spite: Folly Comes Daily” … Kit, who pokes at poetry with a long sharp stick to make certain it’s dead before skulking past it… *** Elisa Gabbert, “On Self-Pity: … Continue reading
Kevin Young: ‘Usher’
…The dead wake for nothing.Or wake & nothingis still there. The wide meadow. Deep grass.Distant ships.The far fires Only glimpsedfrom a distance.Nothing looks back, blinks twice.…(Kevin Young, from “Usher”) That “blinks twice” produced a red-letter reading moment for me, a … Continue reading
Saskia Hamilton: Escapement
… And yetthe escapement enforces its circleof unbreakable numbers… Sakia Hamilton’s verse “From ‘All Souls’” in Poetry, July/August 2023 refers to a pocket watch in a cupboard. Dancing with a technical term in a poem is a wily achievement. Words … Continue reading
A Reader Is a Buyer
The horror vacui principle applies to messaging. A logodivergent text provokes suck-up from the reader’s own psychic aquifer. Demands are made, surmises enacted, leaps taken. A lucky text seduces its audience of one into a slow-reading entanglement. Is it the … Continue reading
Bradley Trumpfheller: ‘It Is Mica and Night Honey’
There are poems whose gist I imperfectly apprehend. Putting such a poem into an acquired language can be a form of beaconing for bounce-back from latent referents. It’s therapy for bafflement. The drill induces closer confrontation with the text, on … Continue reading