Lynne Knight: “I don’t make resolutions, but as 2016 drew to a close, I kept telling myself that I needed to start looking for reasons to hope since despair, which is pretty much my default position, seems too dangerous now. So this is a poem in that direction.” (link)
Lynne Knight: “I have a well-developed obsessive streak, one that clearly influences my writing habits. I go to my writing room at the same time every day with a cup of hot tea (Earl Grey). I start my computer; I start a poem (checking email first = killing the poem). Some days (rare days), instead of sinking into a clumsy exercise, the poem takes off. I think of those as the good days, but the truth is, any day I can write is a good day. Even when nothing much comes of it, I love doing it.” (link)
Lynne Knight: “The older I get, the luckier I feel that writing is such an essential part of my life. It’s like having a lover who can madden and exasperate you but then, out of seeming nowhere, take you places you never dreamed you’d go … a lover who gives maybe too many lessons on how to survive rejection but—huge plus—never makes you fear abandonment.” (website)
“America Listen Allen Ginsberg Is Calling You Again” by Lynne KnightPosted by Rattle
Lynne Knight
AMERICA LISTEN ALLEN GINSBERG IS CALLING YOU AGAIN
Including the worst mass shooting of the year, which unfolded horrifically on Wednesday in San Bernadino, Calif., a total of 462 people have died and 1,314 have been wounded in such attacks this year, many of which occurred on streets or in public settings, the databases indicate.
—New York Times, December 3, 2015
America you are sick. The worm of corruption
eats at your heart & slaughters your children
in schoolrooms, in churches, in community centers.
America you have lost your way. America there are more
mass killings than there have been days in this year.
America your sons & daughters live in fear ginned up
by corrupt greedy media & shameless politicians.
Fear of the other, the other. America we are all other,
& we are sick, & the no longer invisible worm
eats at our hearts. Our malls have become killing fields
America. Our colleges our cities and their buildings.
America where are you? America listen the fall
is here & we are plummeting headlong down.
America why can’t you hear. Are you deafened
by the roar of assault rifles America? America
no one wants to take your small guns only the big guns
the magazines that keep firing firing firing. America
give them up. Throw them in a pile & burn them America
so you can pull your soul back from ruin & wreckage.
America people with assault guns kill people. They kill
more & more people America. Yes they might try to kill
with small guns with knives with ropes but there would be
no mass killings with ropes or knives or small guns because
the killers would have to keep reloading & reloading
giving their hostages time to escape. America
you are sick & the worm at your heart is spinning
across continents & over oceans. America do something
before it’s too late. Do something while we can still say
your name America. We know who you were supposed
to be. So stand up America. Throw down your assault guns
your automatics & walk into the beauty of the sunset the heart
of the rose. America listen to me let the worms wither & die.
America stop cowering in the shadow of the NRA & listen.
This is your heart America. Beating & beating. Your heart
that can bear only so much reality especially if it comes
in the form of rapid bullets only you can stop. America
put your queer transgender gay straight no-gender shoulder
to the wheel & listen America listen before it’s too late.
Lynne Knight: “On the one hand, imitating Ginsberg even a little seems an act of appalling hubris. On the other, while I watched the terrible news from San Bernadino, I really could hear his iconic ‘America’ calling out to us to stop the madness that allows these mass killings to continue.” (website)
Lynne Knight: “What surprised me most about the report on CIA torture was how extensively and apparently meticulously the torture had been recorded. And yet we know only the broad outline. Dark prisons, dark ledgers.” (website)
Lynne Knight: “When my mother was diagnosed with Lewy body dementia in January of 1999, there were only four or five websites that had any information about it. But now it’s recognized as the second-most common form of dementia, after Alzheimer’s. Because I believe that had my mother known what she had coming (she was diagnosed four years into the illness), she would have committed suicide, I was deeply moved by this news about Robin Williams. I’m glad he was able to stop the disease before it turned him into someone not himself.” (website)
Lynne Knight: “Hearing Diane Foley speak of the letter from her son that his friend Daniel memorized to bring out of captivity and ‘deliver’ to her, I thought she herself must have the letter by heart now. In responding to her gratitude for this unexpected gift (her word), a pantoum seemed the right form to use, given its repetitions and its ending that returns to the beginning.” (website)