Introduction to Poetry
I ask them to take a poem
and hold it up to the light
like a color slide
or press an ear against its hive.
I say drop a mouse into a poem
and watch him probe his way out,
or walk inside the poem's room
and feel the walls for a light switch.
I want them to waterski
across the surface of a poem
waving at the author's name on the shore.
But all they want to do
is tie the poem to a chair with rope
and torture a confession out of it.
They begin beating it with a hose
to find out what it really means.
Billy Collins
Tuesday, September 30, 2008
Sunday, September 28, 2008
Wednesday, September 24, 2008
Green
Sunday, September 21, 2008
Poetry
Thursday, September 18, 2008
Tuesday, September 16, 2008
Wednesday, September 10, 2008
A poem
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