To The Reader
Dear Reader,
These poems are made up of lines. Yesterday
B.I. accused me of not moving deep enough into the engaging part.
What is the engaging part? I wonder honestly
If that’s the thing that’s been missing all this time.
I think many of these poems are beautiful. I know
That there are people who frown upon the use of
Words like beautiful, but I think the word is still
Quite useful. Too vague? Too elusive or ever-changing
A quality? Probably. But there is still something in
My head which tells me that these poems are
Beautiful. Beautiful and often surprising. I don’t
Think B.I. wanted to say that they weren’t
Beautiful, just that I wasn’t fully taking a risk
In them emotionally, that they were “entertaining”
Perhaps, but not “moving.” I’m putting words into her
Mouth, of course. Or at least that I’m not revealing an emotional
Self in my poems. I think that was her complaint.
I have heard some of my contemporaries talking of other
Poets and asking (although the recipients of this question
Are always absent) “Where is your emotional content?” But I’ve always
Thought my poems had emotional content. The
Question hits home though because I know that when I began these
Poems I was trying to get away from ex-
Pressing or trying to represent my emotions in poems.
I felt like I’d done that enough already, and
Wore it out. Now I can’t seem how to figure out how
To do what I once did. I can’t seem to write “I”
In a poem which doesn’t somehow transform me
Or at least offer the option of transforming
The speaker or supposing that he/she is someone other
Than me. I think that it might be more accurate to
Say that the emotional content of these poems
Comes through, but indirectly. At least four of these are
Love poems, and there are a few other dedications.
Did I really slap my friend Gabe red in the face singing?
Well, maybe at some point, but “like a butcher?” Not that I
Can recall, but the emotional joy I feel towards him comes
Through. And many of the emotional responses that I have to these
Poems came about long after I wrote them. What emotional
Content of yours is in these poems? How do they resemble you?