Showing posts with label My New Job. Show all posts
Showing posts with label My New Job. Show all posts

Wednesday, 17 October 2012

Catherine Wagner's My New Job (Fence, 2009)



What a nervy, original book! I'd dipped into it before but only recently read the whole. Here are a few favourite passages.




I lean forward on a nerve ebullient
my sweet alive and roasting in a current

from "Exercise 1 (11/28/00 PM)"



Good for M the comfortable-with-people to be away from me. tauten the cord to make it all more urgent

from "Exercise 7 (12/3/00 PM)"


The wheatrows flattened
gold, another dark
combed curve opened
like a stretchy
machine.

opening lines of "Exercise 21 (11/8/01 Am) [Back Seat of Minivan]"


Snow
starred when I looked straight up
sky dark gray, geese rose
in alarmed soft shh and hasping
long-necked geese
a-gossip all upset

*

all along I was alone to that
though everyone saw me
checking myself out by talking to them
when they checked themselves out in me
I tried to say O here have it all
     warm woolen flood     welcomer
          some spider-netting held it back,
kept growing over my warm and my intention to befriend

from "Exercise 34 (1/3/02 PM)"


All the following poems come from a section titled, "Everyone in the Room Is a Representative of the World at Large," and all the poems share that title. Each passage comes from a different poem.


I make the bird a flying fist
my violence goes on out along the stream.

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My beast came up and hit me in the self.

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It is not a hero
who will approach the mirror of
this appointment
and glide her thighs and torso to it.
That is me


These passages can't convey the experience of the undulations of a whole Wagner poem. For that, please purchase the book from Foyle's in the UK or your independent bookstore in the US.