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Tag Archives: Rimbaud
TWELVE: THE ROSE IS OBSOLETE (pages 26-32)
We now turn from these rather uneasy pages to, in my view, some of the best prose pages and one of the best poems in the entire book. The prose that follows poem VI (page 26) elucidates the poem, marking … Continue reading
Posted in Spring and All
Tagged Al Filreis, close reading, Cubism, Juan Gris, Modernism, reading, reading poetry, Rimbaud, Spring and All, The Rose is Obsolete, William Carlos Williams
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Rimbaud and de Kooning
Arriving from always, you’ll go away everywhere. —Rimbaud We are modern. We are so because Rimbaud commanded us to be. —Ashbery It is one of those curious accidents (but are they really accidents?) that I have resumed my de Kooning … Continue reading
Writing ‘Down Impassive Rivers I Tried Each Thing’
The poem came about through my interest in a single word: packet. About a week ago I discovered one of my favorite writers—Michael Brodsky—has been writing a blog going by the description “thought packets”. I tried to explain the thrill … Continue reading
Down Impassive Rivers I Tried Each Thing
As one packed when into the boat by whom is not a set of coordinates on the recovery map you’ll need a good strong cup of coffee for this as termites tunnel the elephant hull chewing into the edges of … Continue reading
Posted in mockingbird poem, poem
Tagged John Ashbery, Rimbaud, The Drunken Boat, twilight
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