Showing posts with label Christina Davis. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Christina Davis. Show all posts

Wednesday, December 30, 2009

The Primer (Christina Davis)

Ouch. Someone was hurting while writing this poem. I feel the sting from the last line, the last stanza. It reverberates the whole poem and takes, takes, takes.

"The Primer" - a basic lesson. "the first obscenity was silence" In the beginning.....The variation is the one most cutting. You noticed it more, rationalize it - or try to. Say, you write a poem to rationalize it - to break it down into it's most basic parts - just the words, the phrases, no context. You turn a relationship and the history of all relationships into a simple 101 course.

Favorite line: "He said, Nothing."