If only I’d had Diane Seuss’s Modern Poetry when I first encountered the bulky textbook by the same title! If only we all had Diane Suess back then—we might have been a little less scared of verse and how to engage with it. Luckily we have her now! Modern Poetry (Graywolf Press, published today) is a gorgeous undertaking. While delving into issues of gender and class and who poetry is meant for, Suess acknowledges her deep love (and sometimes distrust) of it. Here she is channeling Marianne Moore in “Against Poetry”:
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Seuss is typically witty and incisive here. I especially like this near the end when memory and imagination lead her back into the body: “I could sit on the front/ stoop and the whole world/ came streaming in through/ the structure of my senses. / Maybe the body is the soul’s metaphor.” (Nice inversion in that last sentence.) My take away from the poem is energy for my own inquiry into how the unconscious (the world of the senses, the realm of inarticulate intuitions, memory, etc.) impresses upon the conscious mind the necessity to create “useless” works of art, and thereby express “soul.” The modes of expression are always changing, and in ways we can’t consciously anticipate.
Posted by: Peter Fortunato | March 09, 2024 at 08:15 AM
Thanks, Denise. I'm looking forward to this, having loved her Frank sonnets.
Posted by: Terence Winch | March 09, 2024 at 09:40 AM
How wonderful!
Posted by: leah umansky | March 09, 2024 at 03:29 PM
Excellent.
Posted by: Earl Averill | March 14, 2024 at 11:34 PM