Monday, August 6, 2007

Introduction to Poetry

I ask them to take a poem
and hold it up to the light
like a color slide

or press an ear against its hive.

I say drop a mouse into a poem
and watch him probe his way out,

or walk inside the poem's room
and feel the walls for a light switch.

I want them to water-ski
across the surface of a poem
waving at the author's name on the shore.

But all they want to do
is tie the poem to a chair with rope
and torture a confession out of it.

They begin beating it with a hose
to find out what it really means.

-Billy Collins, Sailing Alone Around the Room

2 comments:

Lydia said...

"They begin beating it with a hose to find out what it really means"
--sounds like the discussions in my English class! "Now class, what do you think this story REALLY means? .."

Beth said...

Yep, this is a great poem...makes me think about how I read....