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" Conjunctions offers a showplace for some of the most exciting and demanding writers now at work." â The Washington Post With work from the seventy-five poets who are the game-changing, bar-setting voices of our time first published in this volume, Conjunctions: 35, American Poetry is the definitive collection for the contemporary poetic landscape. Includes astonishing uncollected work from masters of the form, as well as breathtaking new ventures from risk takers such as Juliana Spahr and Kevin Young. Contributors include John Ashbery, Susan Wheeler, and James Tate.
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Six Poems
Jorie Graham
PRAYER
Am I still in the near distance
where all things are overlooked
if one just passes by. Do you pass
by?
I love the idea of consequence.
Is that itself consequenceâ(the idea)?
I have known you to be cheap
(as in not willing to pay out the extra
length of
blessing, weather, ignoranceâall other
[you name them] forms of exodus).
What do I (call) you after all the necessary
ritual and protocol
is undertaken? Only-diminished?
Great-and-steady-perishing? Unloosening
thirst,
or thirst unloosening ribbony storylines
with births
and historyâs ever-tightening
plot
attached? Weâre in too deep the bluebird
perched on
the seaweed-colored
limb (fringed with sky as with ever-lightening echoes of
those selfsame light-struck weeds, those
seas)
seems to be chattering at me. Too deep?
Someplace that is all speech?
Someplace everything can be said to be
about?
Will we all know if itâs blindness, this
way of seeing
when it becomes
apparent? Is there, in fact [who could
tell me
this?] a
we? Where? The distances have everything in their
grip of
in-betweenness.
For better [she said] or for worse [he said]
taking their place alongside the thirst
in line, something vaguely audible about
the silence
(a roar
actually) (your sea at night) but not as
fretful nor as monstrously tender
as the sea wind-driven was
earlier on
in âcreation.â Oh creation!
What a mood that was. Seeding then dragging-up life and
death in swatches
for us to forage in. Needle, story, knot, the
knot bit off,
the plunging-in of its silvery proposal,
stitch stitch still clicks
the bird still on
its limb, still in the mood, at the very edge
of the giddy
woods
through which even this sharpest noon must
bleed, ripped into
flickering bits.
It is nothing compared to us
is it, that drip and strobe of the old-worldâs
gold
passaging-through,
nothing bending its forwardness, nothing
being bent
by it (though the wind, rattling the whole business,
would make one think
it so). Nothing
compared. And yet it is
there, truly there, in all sizes, that dry
creationâ
woods, dappling melancholias of singled-out
limb-ends, lichened trunk-
flanksâshocked
transparencies as if a rumorâs just passed
through
leaving this trail of inconclusive
trembling bits of some
momentous story.
Was it true, this time, the rumor?
The wherefore of our being here?
Does it come true in the retelling?
and truer in
the re-
presenting? It looks like laughter as the
wind picks up and the blazing is tossed
from branch to branch, dead bits, live
bits,
new growth taking the light less brightly than
the blown-out lightning-strikes.
Look: it is as if you are remembering
the day
you were born. The you. The newest witness. Bluish then
empurpling then
pink and ready to begin continuing.
Lord of objects. Lord of bleeding and self-
expression.
I keep speaking this to you, as if in pity
at the gradual filling of the vacancy
by my very own gaze etcetera. Also the
wordsâhere and hereâhoping
this thingâalong with all else that
wears-outâwill
do. I think
about you. Yet is only thinking omnipresent?
Omniscience, omnipotence: that is all drama.
But omnipresence: time all over the
place!
Itâs like...
Table of contents
- Cover
- Title Page
- CONTENTS
- Epigraph
- John Ashbery, Four Poems
- Lyn Hejinian, Two Poems
- Myung Mi Kim, Siege Document
- Brenda Coultas, Three Poems
- Arthur Sze, Quipu
- Jorie Graham, Six Poems
- Michael Palmer, Three Poems
- Mark McMorris, Reef: Shadow of Green
- Susan Wheeler, Each's Cot An Altar Then
- Ann Lauterbach, Three Poems
- Clark Coolidge, Arc of His Slow Demeanors
- Gustaf Sobin, Two Poems
- Alice Notley, Four Poems
- Tessa Rumsey, The Expansion of the Self
- Anne Waldman and Andrew Schelling, Two Landscapes
- Forrest Gander, Voiced Stops
- Tan Lin, Ambient Stylistics
- Marjorie Welish, Delight Instruct
- Laynie Browne, Roseate, Points of Gold
- James Tate, Two Poems
- Honor Moore, Four Poems
- Leslie Scalapino, From The Tango
- Bin Ramke, Gravity & Levity
- Mei-mei Berssenbrugge, Two Poems
- Charles Bernstein, Reading Red
- Mei-mei Berssenbrugge and Charles Bernstein, A Dialogue. âŚ
- Rosmarie Waldrop, Five Poems
- Martine Bellen, Two Poems
- Peter Sacks, Five Poems
- Reginald Shepherd, Two Poems
- Barbara Guest, Two Poems
- Donald Revell, Two Poems for the Seventeenth Century
- Paul Hoover, Resemblance
- Elaine Equi, Five Poems
- Norma Cole, Conjunctions
- Jena Osman, Boxing Captions
- Ron Silliman, Fubar Clus
- John Yau, Three Movie Poems
- Melanie Neilson, Two Poems
- Robert Kelly, Orion: Opening the Seals
- Nathaniel Mackey, Two Poems
- C. D. Wright, From One Big Self
- Peter Gizzi, Fin Amor
- Carol Moldaw, Festina Lente
- Charles North, Five Poems
- Robert Creeley, Supper
- Brenda Shaughnessy, Three Poems
- Malinda Markham, Four Poems
- Rachel Blau DuPlessis, Draft 38: Georgics and Shadow
- Nathaniel Tarn, Two Poems
- Peter Cole, Proverbial Drawing
- Fanny Howe, Splinter
- Anne Tardos, Four Plus One K
- Roberto Tejada, Four Poems
- Andrew Mossin, The Forest
- Elizabeth Willis, Two Poems
- David Shapiro, Two Poems
- Camille Guthrie, At the Fountain
- Susan Howe, From Preterient
- Cole Swensen, Seven Hands
- Susan Howe and Cole Swensen, A Dialogue
- Keith Waldrop, A Vanity
- Will Alexander, Fishing as Impenetrable Stray
- Juliana Spahr, Blood Sonnets
- Jerome Sala, Two Poems
- Leonard Schwartz, Ecstatic Persistence
- Catherine Imbriglio, Three Poems
- Vincent Katz, Two Poems
- Thalia Field, Land at Church City
- John Taggart, Not Egypt
- Renee Gladman, The Interrogation
- Laura Moriarty, Seven Poems
- Kevin Young, Film Noir
- Jackson Mac Low, Five Stein Poems
- Rae Armantrout, Four Poems
- Anselm Hollo, Guests of Space
- NOTES ON CONTRIBUTORS
- A Note from Open Road Media
- Copyright