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Made in America
If I were a less sane person I would probably stalk
Zoey Deschanel. After stalking her from nine to five,
I would come back home to my wife and daughter
and tell them about my day. “I stalked Zoey, but I
never saw her,” I’d say. “You’re just not trying hard
enough,” my wife would reply, “don’t give up.” After
glaring at me for a moment my daughter would say,
“Why don’t you just find a real job? No one’s going
to pay you to stalk Zoey Deschanel.” So I’ll tell her
about fame, about the things in this world that aren’t
real and the rain and the empty river in a dream. “I’m
not doing this for money,” I’ll explain, and she’ll turn
away from me and back to her strawberries, pulling
a plump red cone from the blue bowl on the table.
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Jose Padua’s first book, A Short History of Monsters, was chosen by Billy Collins as the winner of the 2019 Miller Williams Poetry Prize and is out from the University of Arkansas Press. His poetry, fiction, and nonfiction have appeared in many publications. He has read his work at Lollapalooza, CBGBs, the Knitting Factory, the Public Theater, the Living Theater, the Nuyorican Poets' Café, the St. Mark's Poetry Project, the Split This Rock festival, and many other venues. After spending the last twelve years in Washington DC and Virginia’s Shenandoah Valley, he and his family have moved slightly north to Lancaster, PA. [Author photo by Maggie Padua, Oct. 2022; this poem originally appeared in Live Mag! #17]
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Who abandons a brewery?!
I'm always glad to see a new sonnet that explores how weird love is, and how weird sonnets can get :-)
Posted by: Bernard Welt | August 06, 2023 at 11:40 AM
what bernie said
Posted by: lally | August 06, 2023 at 12:05 PM
Terrific sonnet! Love the dreaminess and contemplation of what a "job" is--especially the "job" of a poet following his obsession.
Posted by: Denise Duhameld | August 06, 2023 at 12:17 PM
I thoroughly agree with Bernie. I love this poem, not JUST because it's a terrific contemporary sonnet, but not NOT for that reason either. Wow. a wondrous poem.
Posted by: clarinda | August 06, 2023 at 12:18 PM
PS to Terence et al: Tell us about the creation of the painting and the photoshopping that gave Mistress Luscious Lips 2 elbows on her left arm.
Posted by: clarinda | August 06, 2023 at 12:23 PM
Clarinda: Everything I know is in the caption.
Posted by: Terence Winch | August 06, 2023 at 02:09 PM
The saddest, bravest, most arrogant, most obsessive words ever spoken: "I'm not doing this for the money."
Posted by: Geoffrey Himes | August 06, 2023 at 05:00 PM
The human mind made this poem, and I am in love with it.
Posted by: Grace Cavalieri | August 06, 2023 at 05:42 PM
When we speak of sonnets, I cannot help recalling "High Flight" by John Gillespie Magee Jr., a poem I effortlessly learned by heart and recite to myself every now and then. I think also of what I believe to be the original text of I Corinthians 15:6-7 -- "He appeared above to 500 brothers, once and for all to all the apostles."
Posted by: Peter Kearney | August 06, 2023 at 05:50 PM
You're done it again, Terence. Excellent poem paired with excellent choice of illustration. Kudos!
Posted by: David Lehman | August 06, 2023 at 07:02 PM
David: Glad you think so.
Posted by: Terence Winch | August 06, 2023 at 08:22 PM
Wonderful poem and great artwork. Love it. 💚
Posted by: Eileen | August 07, 2023 at 05:47 PM
How is it possible that every single week you post my all-time favorite poem? And then you do it again.
Posted by: Elinor Nauen | August 10, 2023 at 01:48 PM
Thanks, Elinor. Your comment is the kind that makes it feel worthwhile.
Posted by: Terence Winch | August 10, 2023 at 03:38 PM
Thanks for the great sonnet, Jose & Terence.
Posted by: Diane Ward | August 10, 2023 at 09:00 PM
. . . Zooey, Zoe, or Zoey and poetry, vocation, or love . . .
Nice author photo, too.
Posted by: Diane Ward | August 10, 2023 at 09:04 PM