“Poetry is an orphan of silence. The words never quite equal
the experience behind them.” – Charles Simic
Despite his
disclaimer, Simic, who recently turned 80, won a Pulitzer Prize for The World Doesn’t End and was a finalist
for another of his poetic works.
Critics often refer to Simic’s terse, imagistic poems as “tightly constructed
Chinese puzzle boxes.”
Simic said he loves what words can
do, and once stated: "Words make love on the page like flies in the summer
heat, and the poet is merely the bemused spectator." For Saturday’s Poem, here is Simic’s,
The Wooden Toy
The
wooden toy sitting pretty.
No … quieter than that.
Like the sound of eyebrows
Raised by a
villain
In a silent movie.
In a silent movie.
Psst, someone said behind my back.
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