Congratulations to Mary Jo Bang whose book A Film in which I Play Everyone was published earlier this fall by Graywolf. Here’s a spectacular sample poem:
SPEAKING OF THE FUTURE, HAMLET
is saying, someday this day will be over.
A moon will presumably still be above:
a bone quiet, an inflatable in the scene
—the cool blue swimming pool
it finds itself in. And I will want to be.
My mother, the Queen, will want only
my father, the King. All will be want
&get. And I will be me. And O, O,
Ophelia—will be the essence of love.
The love of a sister. Or, the love of the
brother. Compassion. Forgiveness.
All will be want & get. We will all be
together, on stage & in dress, reciting
our lines: “What a fine day. What a
wonderful way. To be.” No sirens. Fifty
stars, a cloud. A drawing of an all-night
sky. We’ll be there. You as you. And I.
I love Mary Jo Bang and here is yet another of her deeply felt, moving, and memorable poems. Thank you for posting it.
Posted by: Emily Fragos | December 06, 2023 at 07:57 PM
Terrific.
Posted by: David Lehman | December 06, 2023 at 09:25 PM
Wonderful; thanks. Have been a huge admirer of her work since her brilliant, heartbreaking _Elegy_.
Posted by: Susan Aizenberg | December 09, 2023 at 08:59 AM
So inventive and impressive.
Posted by: Terence Winch | December 09, 2023 at 10:04 AM
Thank you for posting this brilliant poem.
Posted by: Bruce Kawin | December 09, 2023 at 01:23 PM