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Welcome to The Best American Poetry blog. We launched this blog in January, 2008, to create a place where we and friends can exchange, discuss, and argue about poems and poetry. We soon discovered that it would be even more fun to post about anything that fuels our passions, be it movies or sex or baseball or ballet or cocktails or finance or music, because these are, after all, the same subjects that generate poems. Then we flung the doors open and invited others to join in. And we decided that contributors to the blog need not be poets as long as they share a love of good writing and poetry. The only things we ask our regular and guest bloggers to avoid are personal attacks. You'll find enough of that stuff elsewhere. We celebrate freedom of expression. The opinionS of our contributors are their own and not necessarily those of the blog's editorial team or of other contributors. We welcome comments as long as they keep within the bounds of civil discourse. Our roster of correspondents is always changing. We are large! We contain multitudes! Please visit often.Our roster of correspondents is always changing. We are large! We contain multitudes! Please visit often.
Interests: music, food, finance, cocktails, movies, baseball, sex, poetry, mad men.
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They asked me to write "poetry in real time," and I said I would do it if I could do it in prose. "Even better," they said. So I sat and waited, waited and sat, and read the news, turning... Continue reading
Posted 9 hours ago at The Best American Poetry
Empty bell. Sex with a narcissist is the sound of one hand clapping. -- Jim Cummins Of "Leonard Koan Haiku," Cummins writes: "I see this poem wearing a hat." Continue reading
Posted 2 days ago at The Best American Poetry
Let me add my endorsement to those of Jason and Nate. -- DL
Nice to have you on board (and Bard), Matthew. -- DL
When I think of bravery in poetry, I think of having the courage to own the lifestyle. As a now twenty-something who grew up with parents who worked ceaselessly to give me every opportunity they never had, it’s hard not... Continue reading
Posted 2 days ago at The Best American Poetry
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Matthew Thorburn is the author of three books of poems, most recently This Time Tomorrow, published in March by the Waywiser Press. His work has been recognized with a Witter Bynner Fellowship from the Library of Congress, as well as... Continue reading
Posted 3 days ago at The Best American Poetry
Thanks for explaining your choice of "nameless" -- and for your noble effort that makes me want to try my own hand at it. Very hard. The last two lines: "Just wait: soon / you too will be at peace," but that's far from ideal because "Ruhest" and "Ruh" mean more than peace, more than "the quiet," not exactly what Eliot meant by "the peace that passeth understanding" but the end of the struggle. "The birds in the woods are quiet. / Just wait: soon / you will be quiet, too." No, not good enough. But I'll keep trying. -- DL
Did the Nazi plague kill Goethe for non-German readers? It's a theory, but I favor your idea that "Goethe in translation is a radically diminished author." Some authors defy translation -- imagine Milton in any language other than English. Others cross borders with ease. Shakespeare slips into French or German just fine. Sein oder Nichtsein; das ist hier die Frage. Etre ou ne pas être? c'est-là la question. . . . . . . S'il est plus noble à l'âme de souffrir les traits poignans de l'injuste fortune, ou se révoltant contre cette multitude de maux, de s'opposer au torrent, et les finir. Judging from the number of attempts on them, Homer and Dante beg to be translated over and over. But Goethe is a tough proposition. "Linger on, thou art so fair." Jarrell tried to do Faust, but I think it defeated him. In the original, the Goethe poem that ends, "soon you will be quiet, too," is a lyric masterpiece. My father used to recite it from memory. -- DL
Thank you for a stimulating series of posts. I also enjoyed your list of books for "Anglomaniacs" in yesterday's WSJ. -- DL
My interest in classical poetry is not casual, but I haven’t let it take over my life either. In fact, I dropped out of a doctoral program in classical philology in 1965, with only a thesis between me and the... Continue reading
Posted 6 days ago at The Best American Poetry
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When I blundered into the food world around 1964, my goal was to recreate the dishes I had eaten as a student tourist in Europe in the summers of 1960 and 1962 with my own hand in my own American... Continue reading
Posted 7 days ago at The Best American Poetry
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Banquet Scene Nicias Painter (circa 420 BC In our food-besotted culture, chefs and cookbook authors get far more respect, by and large, than poets or classical musicias or scholars ever did before post-modernism had undermined the prestige of the “high”... Continue reading
Posted May 15, 2013 at The Best American Poetry
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Portrayal of Horace by Giacomo Di Chirico Goethe’s famous mountain lyric, “On every summit,” (see yesterday’s post) reminded me of a now even more famous “poetic” encounter in the mountains of Crete during World War II between a German general... Continue reading
Posted May 14, 2013 at The Best American Poetry
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By any normal standard, Dorothea Röschmann’s lieder recital at Zankel Hall was a shining success. The German opera star performed 21 gems from the standard art-song repertory by Schubert, Liszt, Strauss and Hugo Wolf with grace, style and affecting attention... Continue reading
Posted May 13, 2013 at The Best American Poetry
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My mother died a few years ago. I’ve discovered what many people already know: that you can’t predict how you’ll remember someone after she or he is gone, what memories will bob to the surface again and again. I’ve found... Continue reading
Posted May 12, 2013 at The Best American Poetry
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My mother's name was Bridget Flynn. One of eleven children, she was born just outside of the town of Loughrea, in county Galway, Ireland, on 23 November 1906. Eight of her siblings stayed in Ireland, so I have many cousins... Continue reading
Posted May 12, 2013 at The Best American Poetry
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Happy Mother's Day to all of you moms out there! Like many wandering Americans, I've spent much of my adult life living in places that happen to be far away from my mother, from New York to Dublin, from Thessaloniki... Continue reading
Posted May 12, 2013 at The Best American Poetry
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Mark's garden, Pompano Beach, circa 2007 Before my love and I decided to live together in a waterside condo, he grew these plush and inky fuchsia roses in the backyard of his duplex apartment. The neighborhood was of the cracked-concrete-and-power... Continue reading
Posted May 12, 2013 at The Best American Poetry
The brain has chambers on different floors a warren of offices upstairs a library a wine cellar below but the soul is simple like a mother who packs your lunchbox and you walk home wearing the raincoat she made you... Continue reading
Posted May 12, 2013 at The Best American Poetry
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My mother was very pretty and funny and outgoing and smart and kind. She loved TV mysteries and card games and having fun. She had a voice like chalk on a blackboard, but she sang while she vacuumed or cooked... Continue reading
Posted May 12, 2013 at The Best American Poetry
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Veronica deSoyza and oz....from The Human Bible - ©bill hayward Continue reading
Posted May 12, 2013 at The Best American Poetry
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This week we welcome Raymond Sokolov as our guest blogger. Raymond was born in Detroit in 1941. He studied classics at Harvard, got his AB in 1963, and finished his Ph.D, also at Harvard and also in classics in 2005.... Continue reading
Posted May 11, 2013 at The Best American Poetry
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NA: You have been the editor of Pirene’s Fountain for a few years now? AK: Yes, and I have enjoyed every moment with the journal! Our first issue went online in January 2008. Starting next year, PF will become a... Continue reading
Posted May 11, 2013 at The Best American Poetry