- 96 pages
- English
- ePUB (mobile friendly)
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The Porcupinity of the Stars
About This Book
In this much-anticipated new collection, poet and musician Gary Barwin both continues and extends the alchemical collision of language, imaginative flight and quiet beauty that have made him unique among contemporary poets. As the Utne Reader has noted, what makes this work 'so compelling is Barwin's balance of melancholy with wide-eyed wonder.' The Porcupinity of the Stars sees the always bemused and wistful poet reaching into new and deeper territory, addressing the joys and vagaries of perception in poems touching on family, loss, wonder, and the shifting, often perplexing nature of consciousness. His Heisenbergian sensibility honed to a fine edge, the poems in this bright, bold and intensely visual book add a surreptitious intensity and wry maturity to Barwin's trademark gifts for subtle humour, solemn delight, compassion, and invention.
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the old kindness
whiplash from a bell
whatever-it-was
called only the mind
in our footsteps
because it came through my window
unable to fly
as I would help any broken thing
the message that told me run
the very long toenails
the yellow nose
no arms
a toenail taller than a tree
in real life it’s
a balcony
a mouth
a fancy mouth
now I need to make
a body
pregnant
see the baby?
and now
I have to make
a sun
actually it doesn’t need a sun
that’s the lady’s hat
to go outside
this picture is warm
he doesn’t like
people
and he has rosy cheeks
he’s got three nipples because
he’s mad
that makes his two nipples turn into
three
wait! he’s not a boy
his bum
his pet cat
the cat’s hair
like the colour of the cat
he’s a captain and he’s lost his
eye
nipples
his mouth
his hair
this is his dog and
this is his penis
these are Niagara Falls
and this is the guy
his neck
his hair
his feet
and Niagara Falls
and he’s pretty mad
because they’re all above him and
some are coming down
and he’s a bird
a Chinese bird
with a hat on him
but he doesn’t know
nipple
wings
against the planet
(sad, believable hair)
that refuses to believe
sick moves
and an interesting history
how many fingers
(if fingers are what they are)?
and upon which it rains
soft as a cloth
and the earth full of babies
she knows nothing about synchronized swimming
she is in love
a brother and a sister
a man and a woman
one of them balding
Table of contents
- COVER PAGE
- TITLE PAGE
- COPYRIGHT PAGE
- CONTENTS
- ONE
- TWO
- THREE
- ACKNOWLEDGEMENTS
- ABOUT THE AUTHOR