Wednesday, May 22, 2013

Whys of Wow (for Susan H-S)



Whys of Wow
               (for Susan H-S)


Why does
     That sprinkler --
          Pieced together from parts
               Salvaged out of last year’s junk
                    That to begin with
                    Didn’t cost me nothing
          Now spraying an 80 foot radius
                    From a 300 foot well
                    Through a 5 horse submersible pump
                         That taps a melt-fed aquifer
                              Shared by too many retirees
          That is baptizing twenty worm-pecking
               Red winged Black Birds, one
               Pheasant hiding in the tall grass
               And my useless lawn
                    In rainbow –
Take my breath away?


Why does
               The neighbor’s fence --
                    That never holds the black and brown
                         Faced calves out of my yard
                    That threatens electric shocks
                         If I get distracted mowing
                    That reminds me of other
                         Black and brown faces
                              Pressed to fences of
                                   Electrified barbed wire –
Make tears come?


Why does
               A voice --
                         That speaks before sunrise
                               In tongues untranslatable
                                    Felt more than heard
                                    Whispered more than spoken
                                    Soft enough at the edges of the emerging earth
                                         To be submerged completely
                                              In the rising hum of bees —
Make me sing?

LFM 5/22/13

3 comments:

  1. I love this poem, Lowell. Am curious about why you framed the stanzas as questions rather than statements. Are you inviting a response from the reader, when your stanza body contains the response? Is this how you invite us to make the connection? What do you think is the effect on the reader of a question in the poem? I know the impulse to write a question, and sometimes realize it was the impulse to write the poem, through doing which the answer presents itself. There's a feeling that one needs to trace the history of that process in the poem. The effect would be different if it were written as a statement, simply. As an exercise, you could rewrite the poem without questions, and compare the result. I find it interesting, because the question (to my mind) softens the poem, makes the poet seem on hand, like a friend conversing; but modern convention seems to be that statements are stronger, more about the poem and less about the poet, more refined. What are your thoughts?

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    1. Sandra, thanks for reading my poem and for the great questions. Briefly, I have written this poem as a series of statements, that is, I have started each line with "I don't understand...." The question mode is intended to draw the reader into a conversation about compassion and connection, and those are mysteries of the highest order for me, so they are not rhetorical questions. The poem is definitely about my experience, though it is an attempt to take the reader along with me from a gentle beginning to a depth and intensity that is not obvious. So the question is an invitation. I am thinking your other questions over. It will take me a day or two, but an appreciative response will be forthcoming. Your observations are acute. Thanks again for your response.

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    2. Sandra, thanks for reading my poem and for the great questions. Briefly, I have written this poem as a series of statements, that is, I have started each line with "I don't understand...." The question mode is intended to draw the reader into a conversation about compassion and connection, and those are mysteries of the highest order for me, so they are not rhetorical questions. The poem is definitely about my experience, though it is an attempt to take the reader along with me from a gentle beginning to a depth and intensity that is not obvious. So the question is an invitation. I am thinking your other questions over. It will take me a day or two, but an appreciative response will be forthcoming. Your observations are acute. Thanks again for your response.

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