Ars Poetica For The Ones Like Us

Simple language, complex effects.
A poem about a story about a man
Whose song becomes a never-ending poem.
That is, a poem about a poem.
Ars poetica, indeed.
This unending poem is like a home that protects and shuts out the world,
With an attic “where aesthetic and spiritual innuendoes / Float.”
Leakages occur across the inside-outside divide,
Life and art with their competing demands.
This poem by Terrance Hayes deserves a wide readership.
But remember to open the windows
And let the world in.
Yes, you.

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One Response to Ars Poetica For The Ones Like Us

  1. Shelley says:

    I like that bent and crumpled page. That texture enters somehow into the texture of the poem.

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