The Unknown

Resist with all your might the temptation to know the unknown. It cannot be done and should not be attempted. Know all the facts you need to know. Facts are useful. The  unknown is not useful, it is absolutely essential.  The unknown is the boundary against which we...

Poetry Is a Mode of Thinking

Before poetry is a form of art it is a mode of thinking.  Thinking requires the use of words.  We think with words in two ways; literal, each word having a precise meaning, and figurative, each word suggesting relationships with things beyond the literal meaning. All...

In Praise of Dimensionality

July 24, 2019, 4:00 in the afternoon. I am sitting in my garden facing the three-dimensional space of my backyard.  Horizontally it is deep and wide. Vertically it is sky high.  At night the  stars and moon appear in my sky.  Now I look across the lawn into shadows...

The Poet and the Condom

In the early spring of 1966 I worked at the ‘Sow on its Back,’ nickname for Northwestern University’s Deering Library in Evanston, Illinois.  I was stationed at a table at the entrance to the stacks admitting those who had a proper pass, sending away those...

Homer on the Beach

I am reading Homer on the Fort DeSoto Beach in St. Petersburg, Florida.  Actually a book about Homer: Why Homer Matters by Adam Nicolson. (Picador/2014) A rich read making The Iliad and The Odyssey even more beautifully terrifying. It is a perfect beach book.  The...

Seasonal Felicitations

It is Christmas and the cold world jangles attempting joy. This is a season of blurred lines: God appears out of character in a baby boy body, a fat elf descends down a hundred million too tight chimneys with gifts for girls and boys, many of whom have too much...