Selected Poems
from
MODERN POEMS
An Introduction to Poetry
edited by
Richard Ellmann & Robert O'Clair
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The Fly
O hideous little bat, the size of snot,
With polyhedral eye and shabby clothes,
To populate the stinking cat you walk
The promontory of the dead man's nose,
Climb with the fine leg of a Duncan-Phyfe1
5
The smoking mountains of my food
And in a comic mood
In mid-air take a bed a wife.
Riding
and riding with your filth of hair
On gluey foot or wing, forever
coy,
10
Hot from the compost and green sweet decay,
Sounding your buzzer like an urchin toy---
You dot all whiteness with diminutive stool,
In the tight belly of the dead
Burrow with hungry
head
15
And inlay maggots like a jewel.
At
your approach the great
My
peace is your disaster. For your
death
25
Children like spiders cup their pretty hands
And wives resort to chemistry of war.
In Fens of sticky paper and quicksands
You glue yourself to death. Where you are stuck
You struggle hideously and
beg
30
You amputate you leg
Imbedded in the amber muck.
But
I, a man, must swat you with my hate,
Slap you across the air and crush you flight,
Must mangle with my shoe and smear you
blood,
35
Expose your little guts pasty and white,
Knock your head sidewise like a drunkard's hat,
Pin your wings under like a crow's,
Tear off you flimsy clothes
And beat you as one beats a
rat.
40
Then like Gargantua2 I
stride among
The corpses strewn like raisins in the dust,
The broken bodies of the narrow dead
That catch the throat with fingers of disgust.
I sweep. One gyrates like a top and
falls
45
And stunned, stone blind, and deaf
Buzzes its frightful F
And dies between three cannibals.
1942
1. Duncan
Phyfe (c. 1766-1854), U.S. cabinetmaker, whose early style was delicate.
2. Giant of medieval
legend adopted by Rabelais in Gargantua and Pantagruel (1532). One of
his exploits was to swallow five pilgrims, with their staves, in a salad.
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Lower the Standard:
That's My Motto
Lower the standard: that's my motto. Somebody is always
putting the food
out of reach. We're tired of falling off ladders. Who
says a child can't
paint? A pro is somebody who does it for money. Lower the
standards.
Let's all play poetry. Down with ideals, flags,
convention buttons, morals,
the scrambled eggs on the admiral's hat. I'm talking
sense. Lower the
standards. Sabotage the stylistic approach. Let weeds
grow in the
subdivision. Putty up the incisions in the library
facade, those names that
frighten grade-school teachers, those names whose U's are
cut like V's.
Burn the Suntopicon and The Harvard Classics.3
Lower the standard on
classics, battleships, Russian ballet, national anthems
(but they're low
enough). Break through to the bottom. Be natural as an
American abroad
who knows no language, not even American. Keelhaul the
poets in the
vestry4 chairs. Renovate the Abbey of
cold-storage dreamers.5 Get off
the Culture Wagon. Learn how to walk the way you want.
Slump your
shoulders, stick your belly out, arms all over the table.
How many
generations will this take? Don't think about it, just
make a start. (you
have made a start.) Don't break anything you can step
around, but don't
pick it up. The law of gravity is the law of art. You
first, poetry second,
the good, the beautiful, the true come last. As the lad
said: We must
love one another or die.6
1964
3. A
selection from the "great books" of literature, philosophy, and
science, edited by Harvard president Charles William Eliot (1834-1926),
was called the Harvard Classics, and a similar selection edited by
Robert Hutchins had a topical index, prepared by Mortimer J. Adler, called
the Syntopicon; these were intended as tools for self-education.
4. Lay governors of a
church.
5. The "poets'
corner" in Westminster Abbey, in London, is where many important
English poets, from Chaucer to the present, are buried.
6. Quoted from Auden,
"September 1939" (furst version), urging mutual love as an
antidote to war.
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Ellmann, Richard and Robert O'Clair. Modern Poems: An
Introduction to
Poetry. New York: W.W. Norton & Company, 1973,
pp. 316-318.
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