My Teachers, An Appreciation and Some Recognitions
Mind snagged on thorns of literary study, I send
my years of teachers the centuries of poetry's roses,
which seem to redeem:
varicose veins’
River-Styx-slow flow into darkness
and hands quavery from restraining decades of urges to slap
or to caress,
the fingers, so bold
with zippers of lovers, are, now,
the eons-in-forming-under-megatons-of-sea
chalk, with which they will write
numbers and letters until
both teacher's and learner's lifetimes, banged
from erasers, become sun-struck dust,
that snow gust sum, that cloudburst poem.
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Poet's Commentary
My Teachers, An Appreciation and Some Recognitions," came out of gratitude for my teachers, not only Robert Lowell, James Hearst, R.V. Cassill, Paul Engle and other well known writers but, also, my underpaid and overworked teachers in the one room rural school I attended and, later in high school. Nor would I forget the college-educated army buddies, who loaned me books and talked with me when we were not in the service of the huge bombers in which we flew.
Like most of my short poems, this one came in a burst of creativity, but I spent some weeks in afterthought, hoping not to disgrace the teachers I sought to praise. The rose, symbol of beauty in centuries of poems, came to mind very naturally. What might be called the Freudian dimension of the poem, the duality of urges to slap and to caress took some thinking not to seem too coarse but to be realistic and honest.
The ironic conclusion renders all the words taught as erased from a blackboard, acknowledges the mortality of all humans, teachers and students. All knowledge is minimally evoked in the arithmetic sums and in the life-giving but potentially destructive force of cloudburst poems.