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|Posted: Wed Apr 11th, 2007 11:49 pm||
J Brian Long
|in media res,
I am glad you were able to find something of use in my commentary on your
I think it is wonderful that you also enjoy Sandburg. I admit that I have experienced
very little of his prose, but am proud to say that I have read every published poem he
has ever written. I have been to visit his home, Connemara (now a national historic site),
and have stood in the very room where he died. When the guide wasn't looking, I reached
out and touched the rim of his hat hanging on a hall tree (that particular experience ended
up inspiring a poem which made it into my book.) While I was there, I purchased a collection
of readings he had recorded, and I listened to it on the return drive. I have to tell you, they
were God-awful. There was this one poem (I think it was Four Preludes On Playthings Of The
Wind), in which he attempted to sound like a crow ("Caw! Caw!")... I realize he must have
intended it to be taken seriously, but the thing just ended up making me laugh until I actually
cried. I rewound that one a few times just to hear him and to start myself laughing all over
again (and I know that probably makes me a bit of a bastard, but, alas, there are some things
we cannot help, it seems).
"Grass" is a good poem, I agree. My personal favorite anti-war poem of his is
"Crimson Changes People"
"While I am a lover of poetry and a reader and performer of poetry..."
is very interesting to me. I wonder if I might send something to you that I have sought
to have critiqued from someone who is involved in the performance of poetry. I once knew
a person from whom I could rely on for such indulgences, but we have lost track of one
another over time (he was far more intelligent than I, and I think it was that I simply
couldn't keep pace; there is only so much patience to be given sometimes with someone
who you think will never truly grasp whatever concept it is you are attempting to discuss;
I bored the poor man to the death of our correspondence, I believe, and I have not
heard from him in a long while. Pathetic, I know, but, as mentioned before, there are,
alas, some things we cannot help.)
May I send the poem to you (via PM), so that you might tear it to pieces for me?
--J Brian Long
Last edited on Thu Apr 12th, 2007 12:17 pm by J Brian Long