Why Rimbaud
for D. L.
Why Rimbaud, ambivalent boy
Who renounced music
Geology, murder, adulthood,
throwing a stone at a stranger
A butterfly lands on his lapel
like a Jewish star. No more music.
-- David Shapiro
from In Memory of an Angel by David Shapiro (San Francisco: City Lights, 2017)
Except the music of David Shapiro, through Arthur's dead mouth.
Posted by: Kent Johnson | February 23, 2020 at 08:00 PM
wonderful. But surely David’s book came out in 2017?
Posted by: Mark Statman | February 24, 2020 at 12:21 AM
Thanks, Mark. I've made the correction.
Posted by: The Best American Poetry | February 24, 2020 at 07:43 PM
A shame to have made that correction. The typo was pure Shapiro.
Posted by: Kent Johnson | February 25, 2020 at 05:43 PM