“icing on the evening.”…“gâteau,” my poem

“icing on the evening.”…“gâteau,” my poem

it’s OK to stand there…

 

 

gâteau

 

My glance adds nothing

   to the moment of this sky,

I know so well

   it will not stay,

it holds my eye

   for seconds more,

this sweet stack

   of layered night,

this icing on the evening.

 

March 23, 2025

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Moby-Dick and stuff…

Moby-Dick and stuff…

Moby-Dick and stuff….

 

 

I know whale tales aren’t for everyone.

If you’re still with me, you might be interested to know that Herman Melville’s iconic whale story was published 174 years ago in London, and then, a month later, in New York.

The original title is Moby-Dick; or, The Whale. Melville actually went to sea as a crewman on a whaling vessel, and based his novel in part on a real sperm whale named Mocha Dick, known to South Pacific sailors in the 1840s.

Early in his career Melville was briefly acclaimed for some of his South Pacific stories, such as Typee, but he was obscure during the last 30 years of his life. He earned only $1,200 or so from the sale of about 3,200 copies of Moby-Dick, which was out of print when he died in 1891.

A first American edition of the book can easily be secured if you have about $80,000 to spend.

Melville wrote in a variety of genres—again, not for all tastes. I’m a big fan of Moby-Dick, and I’m also an advocate for Bartleby, the Scrivener: A Story of Wall Street. Nothing of the South Pacific in this one. The circumstances of this desiccated short story are curious, even eccentric, incredulous. The withered and aloof Bartleby is presented, examined and disdained, until his very dispirited isolation makes him the object of the narrator’s genuine but increasingly troubled caretaking.

Don’t overlook Billy Budd, Sailor. It’s a searing morality play.

You may be surprised to know that Melville also wrote poetry. One critic has somewhat ponderously suggested that Moby-Dick is filled with Melville’s incipient poetry. I certainly believe that a story can contain a poem, but I don’t see anything like that in Moby-Dick.

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A Farewell to Arms (book review)

classic Ernest Hemingway

    with relentlessly realistic dialogue…

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“the grass, in its millions…”…my poem

“the grass, in its millions…”…my poem

hark to the wind…

 

 

grass, singing

 

When you walk the fields,

you scuff the sopranos,

you tramp on the tenors,

you crush the chorus,

the grass, in its millions,

is singing its tiniest of songs.

 

If you stop to think on

   what the field may know,

if you hark to the wind

   but listen beneath it,

if you wait for

   the coda

      of the melody of the turf,

you may hear

   scant words

      and the lightest notes

         and the endless tunes

            of the sward.

 

March 4, 2025

Inspired by “Between Winter and Spring” by Rosemerry Wahtola Trommer:

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A quote from General Custer

Hint: something to do with Indians…

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Victory…Joseph Conrad is good…book review

Victory…Joseph Conrad is good…book review

these characters are yearning, yearning…

 

 

Book review:

Victory

 

by Joseph Conrad (1857-1924)

New York: Doubleday, Doran & Company, Inc., 1928

412 pages

 

It may be that it is enough to say about Victory that it is lush prose that wraps around your mind and leaves you sated at the end of every chapter.

Conrad’s style, I dare to say, is not for every modern taste. It is dialogue-rich. The action is spare. For me, the essential appeal of Victory is the reflective context of the characters’ state of mind: their imaginations, their aspirations, their candid self-assessments.

In Victory, there is enough honesty, enough resignation, enough disappointment, enough yearning to make you feel like you want to claim that your life is good.

At least, good enough.

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Writing Rainbows: Poems for Grown-Ups with 59 free verse and haiku poems,
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“a breath of poetry…”…from Silas Marner

“a breath of poetry…”…from Silas Marner

all kinds of love…

 

 

“Perfect love has a breath of poetry…”

 

from Silas Marner

by “George Eliot” (Mary Ann Evans, 1819-1880)

Boston: Ginn and Company, 1898

p. 185

 

Indeed, it is an apple breath…

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A poem about the right thing

…and the lesser incarnation…

“Vanity”

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changing the world into words…Bill Gass said it

ink stains on the philosopher’s stone…

 

 

“The true alchemists do not change lead into gold;

     they change the world into words.”

 

William H. Gass (1924-2017)

American novelist, philosopher

 

Gass had his way with words. If you’re a serious reader, check him out.

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In other words: Poems for your eyes and ears with 64 free verse and haiku poems,
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