American Poetry: The Nineteenth Century…book review

American Poetry: The Nineteenth Century…book review

there’s more than structure involved…

 

 

Book review:

American Poetry: The Nineteenth Century

 

Vols. 1 and 2

New York: The Library of America, 1993

Vol. 1 – 1,099 pages

Vol. 1 – 1,049 pages

 

What can I say?

In general, the poetry of bygone centuries is uninteresting to me.

The poets were convinced that structure was overwhelmingly important, or, perhaps, their readers were convinced that structure was overwhelmingly important, or, perhaps, both.

The word “relentless” comes to my mind. It’s difficult for me to read much of this work—silently or aloud—without bobbing my head, saying the emphasized syllables with increasing vigor and noise, and moving my body to match the all-too-obvious, often drum beat rhythms.

It seems to me that these poets think that the conjunction of selected words is of secondary or tertiary concern, whereas I believe it should be the overriding expression of the poetic arts.

The millions in the past disagreed. So be it.

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Forget about Buffy the Vampire Slayer

Dracula is a scary book, really…

by Bram Stoker

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Natural Life with No Parole…book review

Natural Life with No Parole…book review

writing ingenuous truth…

 

 

Book review:

Natural Life with No Parole

 

by Sarah Rossiter

Georgetown, KY: Finishing Line Press, 2016

 

Rossiter’s poetry is worth a second read.

I think her word choices and line breaks are a bit disorganized, but nevertheless coherent.

Natural Life with No Parole is about what she sees and hears and feels, with genuine verve and ingenuous truth about the reality of human emotions.

She finds it natural to say things like “…That’s all there was, it wasn’t much, but joy is like that.”

Let the flavor of that line wrap around your tongue.

 

Quoted line is from “Woman in a White Truck, Driving”

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Book review: The Snow Goose

…sensual drama, eminently poetic…

by Paul Gallico

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“…surprise the hungry eye…”…John O’Donohue

“…surprise the hungry eye…”…John O’Donohue

get hungry…

 

 

From John O’Donohue (1956-2008), his poem “For the Artist at the Start of Day.”

O’Donohue invokes a morning that may

 

“…dwell uniquely

Between the heart and the light

 

To surprise the hungry eye…”

 

I try to let my eye be hungry

in the morning when I take my first walk…

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Movie review: Same Time, Next Year

all-American adultery, oh yeah…

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The Collected Poems of Sara Teasdale…book review

The Collected Poems of Sara Teasdale…book review

Teasdale teases…

 

 

Book review:

The Collected Poems of Sara Teasdale

 

by Sara Teasdale (1884-1933)

New York: The Macmillan Co., 1937.

311 pages

 

Sara Teasdale wrote about 350 poems, and some of them are quite long.

She is literate—no doubt about that, there are plenty of classical allusions to the gods.

For my taste, there is no personality in her Collected Poems—she writes “about” stuff instead of illuminating stuff.

In 1918 she won a Pulitzer Prize for poetry—it must have been a lean year.

There are bright notes here and there:

 

“Ah, Love, there is no fleeing from thy might,

No lonely place where thou hast never trod,

No desert thou hast left uncarpeted.”

 

from “Sappho,” p. 109

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Book review: To Serve Them All My Days

by R. F. Delderfield

A beloved teacher,

you know this story…

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“…being human is a guest house…” …Rumi (1207-1273)

“…being human is a guest house…” …Rumi (1207-1273)

c’mon in…

 

 

“This being human is a guest house.

Every morning a new arrival.”

 

Jalāl al-Dīn Muḥammad Rūmī “Rumi” (1207-1273)

a 13th-century Persian poet

Coleman Barks, trans.

 

the guest house can be your house,

the “new arrival” can be you…

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Book review: “The Gentle Boy”

The Puritans had a dark side…

by Nathaniel Hawthorne

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All of Us: The Collected Poems…book review

All of Us: The Collected Poems…book review

dry tears, is all…

 

 

Book review:

All of Us: The Collected Poems

 

by Raymond Carver (1938-1988)

American poet, short story writer

386 pages

 

Repeat after me: à chacun son goût.

This is my first experience with Carver’s poetry.

I’ll say this right out: I do not disdain Carver’s poems, neither do I feel any urge to read them again.

He didn’t bother with the lyric voice. Don’t look for any sparks. Occasionally, one will feel moved to dry tears.

Carver offers a monochrome oeuvre. It’s prose in disguise. In some dusty corners Carver is included in the loosely defined group of poets who write so-called “dirty realism.” Think Bukowski (but Carver isn’t as strident as Bukowski, not nearly as imperious as Bukowski).

Carver’s poetic efforts are better than dirt, but what he writes really isn’t poetry in any flavor that appeals to me.

à chacun son goût

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Book review: Shakespeare’s Wife

Germaine Greer went overboard a bit…

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