Connecting the Dots: New and Selected Poems
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Helen Kanevsky
The first short-short story that I wrote in my introductory English class in San Mateo Adult School was about a homeless woman who managed to find a janitor position in a doctor’s office and went shopping in Nordstrom. I always knew how to dream big. Pretty soon I learned that many American success stories were made by poorly equipped people—some college dropouts, some who were mentally or physically disabled. Well, I started to write my beloved poems, prose, and short stories long before I gathered a little ability to speak and be understood. Why not? All those success-story folks didn’t have an MBA or mastered any calculus. It is America after all—nothing stood between me and my vision about the pursuit of happiness. I still didn’t make my first million or even a thousand dollars, but I have published my first book of poems. I hope you will enjoy my narrative and start your own vision about the pursuit of happiness, and when you get rich, please do not forget to buy a few copies of The Devious Route. I would really appreciate it.
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Connecting the Dots - Helen Kanevsky
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Foreword
Commenting on poetry, especially good poetry, is tricky business.
In the realm of the word, Poetry is more like sensation than corporeal existence.
Poetry is the quantum particle of language. The poem-particle defies precise description as the very process of defining it alters its effect.
It," being a feeling, a flash of light, an image, a sound of conjoined words, a mood, a melody, the mental spark that jumps out at the delight of unforeseen connections or the collision of grating contradictions.
Thus, it is here.
Bruce Neuburger
I
Water
Your first bath.
A midwife cleans you up.
You don’t have fun.
Then come
the sprinkles of holy water in church,
the tepid water of the nursery,
the ardor of rain water,
the predatoriness of ocean water,
the ice water after you’ve made love,
swallowed fire or juggled clubs.
You drink that water in one gulp.
Motes of dust stuck to the furniture.
Your eyes are red,
but the tears dried up.
Left here alone for weeks on end
with waterlogged images
in thick gray clouds
you play hide-and-seek
with memories of the March sky
in patches of meat and mustard,
with a carpet of bold spring flowers,
with a blue outline of mountains.
The fated assault of the time,
dark shadows around the eyes,
the hair unwashed and disheveled.
Promises written in water
form a puddle of bitter tears.
Your life is water under the bridge.
The last bath.
Fire
Fire hates publicity,
always unsure which hat to wear.
Today it hurts me,
not timid about probing my raw flesh.
Senseless.
Tomorrow it wears the saver’s hat
nurturing what is left from its rage.
Sentient.
Fire keeps my wound clean,
creating a burning sensation in my throat
with Jameson,
pacifying fervent emotion
with a burst of machine gun
when my furious fate breathes fire
on my doorstep, insisting
that the past onslaught isn’t over.
Having no time to breathe or think,
with a lingering taste of coffee in the mouth,
watching dead leaves fluttering on the ground
marking agitated joggers jogging through fire
and pretending to talk about this and that.
A strange noise behind the door.
Shock and shame.
Tears cannot extinguish a budding fire.
Flickering flame
at the foot of the staircase
looks harmless until it’s too late.
A presence that commands the room,
the recurring dream.
People are inanimate objects for flames.
The psychopath Fire can melt metal.
Wood
We are nothing but trouble for Wood.
Our comfort will not make Wood happy.
In her prime, Wood controlled the world
but lost out to humans in the finals.
A tree cannot petition congressmen
on the insulting behavior of builders.
Trees still can crush you to death
in a seemingly safe park
if you cross the forbidden path.
Lured into a hearth
Wood keeps you warm and amused.
Wood’s glory wanes
like rain lessens to drizzle.
I stare at Wood. Wood stares at me
shaking off oxygen-producing leafage.
I think Wood plots to asphyxiate me
for stolen animal habitats and drained wetlands.
The natural balance is messed up.
Confused worms feast on tree’s flesh.
Wood builds a timeline in her head.
Wood hates water, metal, fire, and earth
for their apathy towards her fate.
Circumstances Wood didn’t choose
nor has any power to change prevail.
After a quarrel with the Four Elements,
defeated by a cookie-cutter housing scheme,
Wood was out of arguments against suicide.
She spooked a smoking drifter
and started a remorseless fire.
Once upon a time,
the world was made of wood.
Today