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The Set of Seven Utterances
Attila József (1905 – 1937) “The Seventh” Winter Night: Selected Poems of Attila József, translated by John Bátki These are the opening stanzas: If you set out in this world, better be born seven times. Once, in a house on … Continue reading
Praxis Parabasis
Alice Burdick Simple Master “Light Daily Shifts” I can’t work for you because I’m lost in your theory. It was a bad idea to start and made awful by practice. Dear reader, is one to identify with the speaking I … Continue reading
Manner and Matter
Charles Taylor The Malaise of Modernity (CBC Massey Lectures) [A]n important subjectivation has taken place in post-Romantic art. But it is clearly a subjectivation of manner. It concerns how the poet has access to whatever he or she is pointing … Continue reading
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I Hope It’s Toast
Alice Burdick Simple Master “Remembrance Day” I can’t help but read a pun on the name Kurt Weil in this passage. Large music comes from books, vile or Oklahoma. Cows fly in movies and dust heaps up mountains. If you … Continue reading
Collecting and Commitment
Introduction by Robert Pinsky to English Renaissance Poetry: A Collection of Shorter Poems from Skelton to Jonson Selected by John Williams In the beginning, for many poets and readers, there are anthologies. They often provide our earliest source for poems, … Continue reading
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Dripping with Irony
Alice Burdick book of short sentences “Enter the building” I’ve never explicitly written a poem about a cup of tea on a table. So this section is about that thing That ladies should write about to seem accessible. Tea. It … Continue reading
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Common Corrosive Ancestor
I like how this gently moves from the consideration of the conditions for epic to an aperçu of a specific historical mentalité … Yet without a mythical or cosmological scheme positing a continuity between human and divine, it is difficult … Continue reading
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Force & Metamorphosis
What charmed me in this small poetic fragment was the notion of something vegetal (green & climbing) transmuting itself into the feline presence, a menacing presence intent on reaching out more Sir, Say no More By Trumbull Stickney (1874 – … Continue reading
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