I'll go ahead and take the bold stance that his style reminds me of my own. Let's say that I identify with it.
Who are we waiting for?
Line 4: What dives? Or does he mean, like, a bar?
Referential context:
Glyn Maxwell is a poet and playwright who is alive, British, and whom I don't know much about, but his work looks excellent. More on that another week.
I like (that):
The last sentence describes both the speaker and the coffee.
Barry noticeably skips a comma in the first line, then throughout the piece, the pauses increase until they escalate to stops.
The sound of "empty-- / taxis, traffic lights, a dive."
The threaded S sounds in the last stanza.
The choice to find enjoyment in a mildly inconvenient situation.
Doshi thinks we should chill out about death and focus on what's in front of us.
I really love this one. It's delicious while still being accessible.
I like (that):
The clarity of theme!
Our fates are described as "the stones handed to (us)," our lives a "carnival of feathers." (Fate in opposition to life?)
Sentence 12: "Oh, body-dweller, do not be afraid / of the unassailable deep, the habitation / of light is filled with perforations."
The last part: "In one room, / the going on and on of childhood. / In another, a swarm of pond sludge / moving toward your legs. I, who / once made an island of the dark, / draw close to this carnival of feathers."
The super variable sentence length that includes a lot of cropped insertions.
The contrast of natural imagery with something industrially human: "plastic bags," "bedpan," "bowl," "terrace." (Some softer than others.)
This piece comments on a 1972 jazz instrumental. Poydras calls on the sometimes complicated, familiar feeling of listening to music that pushes you inward and calls you home (hello, title!).
Referential context:
Alice Coltrane was, among other things, a jazz musician with a famous 10-minute composition by the same name as this poem. It's essentially pointless to read this piece without listening to her song first.
Fulcrum (noun): the pivot/hinge point on a lever. Throwing that in here because I didn't know that.
I like (that):
The first stanza describes Going Home (Coltrane) as "an arrangement," "then a... flood," that "opens / into a siren."
The contrast of connecting "dialogue" to "wordless," "calling" to "quiet," then "ancient" to "home."
Word choice connotes ambiguity/ imperfection/ freedom for interpretation: "hollow," "grainy," "salted," "crusted," and "dunes."
The use of lowercase and minimal punctuation, which invokes shape and space.
This part (stanza 2-3): "it reaches for that hollow place, / finding a grainy fulcrum / salted from a lower / rib of mine, steady / like limestone."
Never judge a poem by its title! This poem advocates for living sensually in the present by denouncing the artificial restrictions we place on ourselves.
Line 8: Ok, Fugees. (Joke!)
I like (that):
Simple language and natural imagery reinforce the idea that the things we usually learn slowly and painfully over time are actually obvious when we let authenticity speak.
The liberal use of my beloved em dash to end the first 5/7 stanzas, which each also begin the same way: "How to [present tense verb]."
Stanza 3: "How to go home again when the wood thrush / is promising the drunk liquid bliss of dusk--"
Very little punctuation exists at the same time as a ton of structure.
If an overabundance of caution "protract(s) the striving... life" (line 11), too little hurries it along. No need to languish; no need to rush.
Carver is one of my favorites of the super straightforward, realist American poets--a great teacher of impact and restraint. I do not wonder what he meant by this at all.
I like (that):
To me, the first sentence connotes a tank for an animal.
The part: "Hours and hours / much like a little room. / With just a strip of carpet to walk on." Time does not pass in the setting; the setting is the time that passes.
Carver uses a lot of clipped, short sentences that begin with connecting words ("And," "Or," "Like," "With").
The threaded vowel sounds ("Or," "Over," "Hours").