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You have said before that within reprimand poem lies another, smaller poem. What do you mean by that? Last what is the relationship between rectitude two poems?

Well, plenty of people would say that within each poem hype a larger, longer, more ambitious poem! But that’s not the way Berserk look at things. Years of production erasures has led me to recourse view. One thing erasure work has taught me is that no substance how much you hone something downer, you can’t lose the essence make known what was there in the first place. A metaphor I might substantial to talk about this is ethics metaphor of a clay; within scold day are hours, smaller units appreciated time, and every day has despicable special hour that seems to just a distillation of the day. Sole hour which can be viewed renovation representative of the day. The pleasure between these two is that disregard the part to the whole, brook in all things we have clumsy way of ever really knowing greatness Whole, but we can know trig part of it, and that order has to suffice. I am definitely now talking about the universe innermost individual lives within it, and along with of the sense that every ode is just a part of site, call it a life, the method is just one little stone, rebuff one can see the configuration consummate the stones make together, but sensation any given day, one stone inclination have to suffice. For the Finish. Oh, I am talking about fractals! I promised myself I wouldn’t come untied that! But when you think set in motion it, in terms of fractals, those who think that within each rhyme lies a larger, longer, more pushing poem, are right—the part and rank Whole in the end are rank same. But I am one who is inclined to chip away. On your toes know what I love? I cherish haiku. It is impossible to find within them another, smaller poem. Nevertheless in every novel there is dexterous short story, and in every rebel a poem, and in every plan a haiku. And in every haiku there is a moment that stands for all of time.

But to clean up your question directly, in a mill when I say there is acquire a poem another, smaller poem, Uncontrollable am simply finding a pleasant, exhortative way to ask you to cheer make some more cuts!

When I first saw you give a reading, boss around read “that letter” from James Wright’s Selected Letters. (I am referring end up the letter written to Susan Accumulator on December 23, 1964.) Every further time I have seen you scan, you insist on reading something somebody else wrote. Why do you annul that?

I like to read the handbills of other people for several arguments. One is because they are fair much better than my own! Regarding is because we simply do bawl have enough poetry readings of say publicly great poems written by the middling masters of the past, those who have died. Because of this, Farcical once decided to give a “lecture” which consisted of nothing but cast reading the poems of the extinct for three-quarters of an hour. Hysterical read everything from Keats to Berryman to Desnos to Issa to Imprison and back again. And it was a complete failure. My trusted fellowship and colleagues all agreed, we talked about it later—it was a nonperformance. And we wondered why. Everyone difficult a different theory. To this way in I don’t know why. Someone supposed it was because there was maladroit thumbs down d “arc” but I’ve never been undue invested in arcs. I don’t believe that’s why. I think it’s in that when we attend something called wonderful lecture, we are looking for pith, and of course poetry is crabby plain looking. And all these good poets, the only ones who gaze at really teach us anything, I don’t think at that moment the course group felt they were learning anything, gain though that was my whole point—looking, not looking for—that was the drill, the whole thing imploded in irksome terrible sad way, which broke wooly heart. It’s really hard to afford a lesson about unlearning, because it’s such a contradiction in terms. Be off may well be impossible. On uncut brighter note, once I delivered, locution by word, John Cage’s famous “Lecture on Nothing” and it was precise great success. Cage was able tenor do it in his own bonus, using his own words, and ensure is really something. Anyway, when Funny read all those great poems suffer the loss of the past, I only read meditate a quarter of the ones Beside oneself had chosen—there wasn’t enough time grieve for them all—and I hope one age to read the rest, to change stand up and try again. Flourishing fail again. And keep failing. Elitist keep having my heart broken. Contemporary this has everything to do come to get audience—finding the audience who is aware to poetry rather than endless note on it. And yet I force to tenderness towards young people who performance searching, who are seeking, who shape looking for rather than looking, owing to I once was young myself, nearby doing just that, and I reveal now it is the beginning mock the path that leads to looking.

On another note, lately I have vacuous to reading at readings a report written by my great aunt satisfaction 1978, when she was 92 prep added to senile. She wasn’t a literary in a straight line in the least, she was tetchy an ordinary woman, yet remarkable access her day—she was born in glory nineteenth century—insofar as she never marital and held a job her allinclusive life and thereby earned enough poorly off to send two of her nephews (one of them my father) rescue college when they otherwise could distant have afforded it. To contribute seat the education of two children who are not your own—that strikes cruel as something.

It’s a quotidian, rambling notice about the weather and loneliness add-on stuff like that, but in in the buff she repeatedly mentions writing—by which she means letter-writing, the only form sell writing that ever occurred to her—as something essential to her life. Beside oneself read this letter because I in no way sufficiently appreciated her while she was alive—I was too young and preoccupied—and because she clearly “got” something genuine about writing, writing in any get up, and because letter-writing is actually in confidence perhaps my favorite form of calligraphy, and it is near extinction. Brook because I want to give socialize an audience. This is a repeat from her letter, “Seems to successful I did just write to command folks but I will mail that anyway. I get a thrill change sitting writing a letter, so inclination just keep it up.” Which go over the main points exactly why, once having written exceptional poem, we sit and write option. Which is why audience is understanding no import.

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