I read
a lot of poetry, and I read and write a lot of poetry reviews. I have a rule
about reading poetry reviews, however: if I’m reviewing a book of poetry, I don’t
read anyone else’s review until after I’ve written my own.
Poetry
reviews come in all shapes and sizes, from the blurbs on the front and back
covers of poetry books to the extended, in-depth and often footnoted reviews in
Poetry Magazine and American Poets. Typically, reviews of
poetry books are by other poets, most likely because most of the people reading
poetry books these days tend to be other poets. (This is a corollary to my
poetry theorem that only three people in the United States make a living from
writing poetry, and two of them are Billy Collins.)
If
you regularly read poetry reviews, after a while you begin to notice something.
It’s not that all poetry reviews tend to sound alike. They don’t; they are as
diverse as the people writing them and the poets the reviewers are writing
about.
But
reviews do tend to have something in common.
Certain
words.
To
continue reading, please see my post today at Tweetspeak
Poetry.
Photograph by George Hodan via Public
Domain Pictures. Used with permission.
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