Plagiarist
Pamela L. Laskin
Dos Madres Press
ISBN 978-1-933675-73-2
2012 $15.00
“...big, bold words
that I would love to borrow,
if only for a moment,
so I could feel the mountains move...”
The poems in this book, bounce or bob, like words float onto
the ocean shore, the tide in and out, the shells picked and saved. The reader
finds moist writing on the muscles' dark shell, done by a poet who enjoys the
find and places each verse in a writing:
“Bring back the girl
who lifts her dress
like it's an ocean,
while the water whirls
her into rapids
of enthusiasm...”
Laskin uses nature to surround the poems she borrows, the
mountains or the ocean or “crying out for rain,” all the poems reflect what is
there even if there are parts taken from a previous notation. The poems float
into individual forms:
“I borrowed your words
when mine were wet and wild;
shivering, you lent me a shawl
to wrap around bones
that rattled restlessly...”
Plagiarist, is divided into two sections, 1. borrowed, 2.
returned. As most poets, Laskin relies on the experience words bring and the
phrases offered. She listens. She takes her time carefully. She lends to what
has been before. She allows herself to be influenced. She mixes the borrowed,
lucky rocks people collect like ocean mixes with sand and there is the pearl
encased in her verse:
“Leaving
your luggage packed
with language
not borrowed
from Widener library
or the ivy-trellised buildings,
not the texts of Virgil, Homer, Shakespeare,
or the Celtic crosses
encrypted in vaults adorned with dust.
You have traveled as far as Odysseus,
though you never left
Adams House;
now you're packing
years of papers
diction
to dress, undress, redress
journey far away
from where the Bard rages.
Irene Koronas
Poetry Editor: Wilderness House Literary Review
Reviewer: Ibbetson Street Press
Reviewer: Cervena Barva Press
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