and death
whenever he performs
above the heads
of his audience
the poet like an acrobat
climbs on rime
to a high wire of his own making
and balancing on eyebeams
above a sea of faces
paces his way
to the other side of day
performing entrechats
and sleight-of-foot tricks
and other high theatrics
and all without mistaking
any thing
for what it may not be
For he's the super realist
who must perforce perceive
taut truth
before the taking of each stance or step
in his supposed advance
toward that still higher perch
where Beauty stands and waits
with gravity
to start her death-defying leap
And he
a little charleychaplin man
who may or may not catch
her fair eternal form
spreadeagled in the empty air
of existence
This piece is what's called ars poetica, "art of poetry," a poem that explores the nature poetry as an art. Here Ferlinghetti compares a poet to a tightrope circus performer or one of the fearless welders who assembles the beams in high rises. The way the lines are precariously balanced on the page further reinforces the ideas Ferlinghetti is exploring, visually recreating the balance pole tightrope walkers use.
What lines or images strike you?
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For some reason I read this one with imaginary bongos and snapping of fingers. Great post.
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You've heard Ferlinghetti's name and know he's a key figure in the Beat movement from mid-20th c. He and Ginsberg inspired the sorts of beatnik soirees you describe.
Deletebalancing on eyebeams above a sea of faces
ReplyDeleteGreat poem.
It's been ages and ages since I've read or heard any one mention Ferlinghetti. I didn't even know he was still alive!
I was likewise shocked by that fact when researching his dates. An elder beatnik statesman! Yes, "eyebeams" is such a great play on words, isn't it?
DeleteVisiting on day 3 of the #atozchallenge with all my fellow writers. I appreciate all the hard work it takes to participate. I hope you make many new blogging friends. Your 'about me' sidebar is one of the best I've read, instantly interested in what you might have to say about things because of relating to YOU. Therefore, the first book I am going to buy. (I hope this happens for me) I'm very selective on following blogs, but looking forward to reading yours. Many thanks for a blog worth paying attention to.
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Delete"the poet like an acrobat
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to a high wire of his own making"
I love this!
Not only is the soundplay catchy, but he makes poetry writing seem so extravagantly dangerous and thrilling. Thanks for coming by!
DeleteThis is a great poem, Laurel, thank you. It's nice to have met you here on the A-Z :)
ReplyDeleteIt's an old fave from my undergrad days. Glad you enjoyed it. Thanks for visiting!
DeleteNice one..... :) Shyam @ Scribblers Arena
ReplyDeleteThanks, Shyam. I have a soft spot for the Beats--they helped me understand how fiery poetry can be.
DeleteProbably it's similarity to life in general.
ReplyDeleteLife as great balancing act, building out own bridges to where we wish to go. True, that. Thanks for coming by!
Deletespreadeagled in the empty air
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yep - three for three - I'm liking your mind!
Woo hoo. I rarely go three for three with anything. Especially athletic things. LOL.
DeleteI loved the placement of the lines, it made it feel more like balancing on a tight rope and enhancing the poems overall experience. Great blog!
ReplyDeleteAh, I love this one, and I had forgotten about it until I re-read it. I enjoy the placement of the lines and the rhythm of the words.
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