On Writing: Ich Bin Nicht Berliner (I Just Play
One in Poems)
Jamie Sharpe
Jamie Sharpe
After the
publication of Animal Husbandry Today,
Buckingham Palace called asking for verse on the Diamond Jubilee of Elizabeth
II.
I set to
work immediately: Heaven’s sterling
trumpet sounds/ soaring through the Commonwealth/ oh this joyous day!
Later, by
letter, Camilla, Duchess of Cornwall, said kind words on my ode and regretted
not accepting it as we received an overwhelming number of
outstanding submissions.
I make poems,
but I don’t know how to make a poem.
To write
poetry I rely on a trick that involves not writing—I don’t write most of the
time.
I wait.
Would that
I could, I’d consistently manufacture poems.
The
sixty-year reign of a foreign monarch is as good a reason for song as any, but
it’s a line on jelly doughnuts that eventually jams itself in my head.
Something about
holes tasting better than strawberry.
A practiced
pastry chef makes doughnuts at will.
Though
professionally accredited (check out my fancy MFA) I’m a perpetual amateur.
What
congeals for me, and when, is a surprise.
Jamie Sharpe is the
author of three poetry collections, Animal
Husbandry Today, Cut-up Apologetic & Dazzle Ships.
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