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Apologia
How to? There are too many trees, woods and branches
in the way, vexed arboreal questions.
Keep digging. Drop tears into the abyss.
Where? How? Who? Which?
Offer bread, not stale crumbs, to the dead.
O mouth of meal and worms, it's late.
The final Court of Appeal is in session.
Nothing can mend the toy heart,
or the fire engine stepped on.
No downcast look evades responsibility.
No tweet, no email. Not even a letter .
A blanket is needed for skulking.
Unlike Piaf, regret everything. Pardonnez?
Confession has given to confess a bad reputation:
swollen holy doses of self-commiseration.
Don’t keep on, for pity’s sake. Have done. Leave off.
Say what? Say: “Sorry, yeah, sorry, yeah.”
just like Justin Bieber.
in the way, vexed arboreal questions.
Keep digging. Drop tears into the abyss.
Where? How? Who? Which?
Offer bread, not stale crumbs, to the dead.
O mouth of meal and worms, it's late.
The final Court of Appeal is in session.
Nothing can mend the toy heart,
or the fire engine stepped on.
No downcast look evades responsibility.
No tweet, no email. Not even a letter .
A blanket is needed for skulking.
Unlike Piaf, regret everything. Pardonnez?
Confession has given to confess a bad reputation:
swollen holy doses of self-commiseration.
Don’t keep on, for pity’s sake. Have done. Leave off.
Say what? Say: “Sorry, yeah, sorry, yeah.”
just like Justin Bieber.
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Beyond all this, the wish to be alone:
However the sky grows dark with invitation-cards
However we follow the printed directions of sex
However the family is photographed under the flag-staff -
Beyond all this, the wish to be alone.
Beneath it all, the desire for oblivion runs:
Despite the artful tensions of the calendar,
The life insurance, the tabled fertility rites,
The costly aversion of the eyes away from death -
Beneath it all, the desire for oblivion runs.
“More and more fearful as I write. It is understandable. Every word, twisted in the hands of the spirits-this twist of the hand is their characteristic gesture-becomes a spear turned against the speaker. Most especially a remark like this. And so ad infinitum.......”
And who is the author?
Whoever he is, he is a real poet. The lines penetrate immediately into the soul, bypassing both the mind and even the heart. It's simple and ingenious.
Steve Bucknell club has replied to Maria Rainer-Giotto clubBut when I look at my comments now I sound like a pretentious little show off. Six years later, has anything changed? Good question, Steve.
Maria Rainer-Giotto club has replied to Steve Bucknell clubFor me, the measure of poetry is the German modernist Rilke. You have exactly what distinguishes mediocrity from talent - I call it "universal scope".
Steve Bucknell club has replied to Maria Rainer-Giotto clubI’m reading more Rilke at the moment. There’s a newly published collection here called Poems to Night.
Here’s something I’ve written just now.
Night Poem
We’re all crushed beneath the weight of his angels,
we’re wheezing for breath.
He’s following us through the subways,
through the shattered streets.
We see him in black puddles
catch his face at windows.
His eyes are blinding.
What does he want from us?
What does he need?
Reparation? What did we do
to him? What did history do?
What did Germany do?
Is it what we didn’t become,
what he tried to teach us?
We slump in our corners,
in our comfortable armchairs,
dejected, wings like lead,
blood on our lips.
Does he still call us?
The streets rattle in our heads
like laughter, like freedom, like death.
mariarainer.ucoz.ru/blog/steve_bucknell_apologia/2024-03-22-89
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