Someone’s written a book
collecting poems he considers
worthy of re-recording, and also
advising us how to read them.
Thanks but no thanks.
I don’t want to be instructed
in how to respond to a poem;
I just want to respond –
to let it all absorb me, wash
through me, creating images,
feelings, sensations: known
and loved or thrillingly new.
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