Friday 9 March 2007



Introduction to Poetry
Billy Collins


I ask them to take a poem

and hold it up to the light

like a color slide


or press an ear against its hive.


I say drop a mouse

into a poem

and watch him probe his way out,

or walk inside the poem's room

and feel the walls for a light switch.


I want them to waterski

across the surface of a poem

waving at the author's name on the shore.


But all they want to do

is tie the poem to a chair with rope

and torture a confession out of it.


They begin beating it with a hose

to find out what it really means.

from The Apple that Astonished Paris, 1996University of Arkansas Press, Fayetteville, Ark.

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