
- 166 pages
- English
- ePUB (mobile friendly)
- Available on iOS & Android
About this book
One should never assume that the narrator in a poem is expressing views identical to the author's. "For words, like Nature, half reveal / And half conceal the Soul within, " wrote Tennyson. Autobiographical elements tend to be so mixed in with the fictional that lines blur.Bazyn's revolving carousel of poetic "I's" includes an egotist who makes fun of his arrogance; a baby confused by his wobbly surroundings; the simple joys of a childhood Christmas; youth's dilemma at forging a vocation; the peculiar circumstances surrounding one's first love; reminiscences of a recent class reunion; a period of self-examination following the death of a neighbor; anxiously awaiting a monogrammed invitation; lessons gleaned from closely inspecting nature; exhibiting faith in a secular metropolis; dreaming of a technician's utopia; and the frailty and ragged edges of old age.The narrator is, by turns, nostalgic, uneasy, speculative, forlorn, elated, discombobulated--representing, as he does, different stages of life, personality types, and psychological moods. Bazyn's language can be mysterious, his sentences follow a winding course, his stanzas end abruptly. Bewitching black-and-white photos accent and enhance each poem's metaphors. As you gaze into this verbal/visual mirror, likenesses of the hidden self emerge and take on unexpected shapes.
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Table of contents
- Title Page
- Acknowledgments
- Introduction
- Incurvatus in se
- i
- A Slumbering Cradle
- The Carousel
- The Christmas Tree
- Glitter, Glitter
- Adolescence
- My Brother
- i remember . . . Vietnam
- Old Glory
- The Annual New Year’s Party
- Remembering Names
- A Class Reunion
- From My Office in the Flatiron
- False Starts
- The Laughing Gull
- To Any Future Biographer
- My Kitchen Reading Table
- There Was a Boom
- The Realist, or the Cynic
- A Neighbor Died Last Evening
- After Reading Kenneth Rexroth
- If I Could Play a Scalar Instrument
- The Broken Circle
- When First We Met
- Awake, Sweet William!
- Envy
- The Ladder
- The Introspective Candle
- The Faithful But Haughty Mirror
- A Hard Night’s Labor
- The Broken Vase
- The Shy and the Vulnerable
- Self-Siege
- I’ve a Tenuous Hold
- The Duke of Anarchy
- Down
- Guilt
- Secular City
- I Confess to . . .
- Psalm 42
- I Present My Heart:
- Not I, But Christ
- I Stand by the Door
- I Said . . .
- A Rainbow—Slain
- Flipping Ripe Avocados
- Two-Stepping with Snowflakes
- Chief Keeper of the Parrots
- Another World
- Technical Profundities
- Out of Favor
- In the Winter of My Prime
- In Old Age
- Listing of Photographs
- Works Cited