The obscurity of Modernist poets was more obvious in this volume than some of the others. Still... some remarkable imagery (to name a few - "Sun" on humanity, "Rescue with Yul Brynner" on refugees, "Old Amusement Park" on its stated topic). And in classic Moore style, some wild and unexpected descriptions and a full gamut of poetic subjects - calling giraffes unconversational and emotionally stable, rhapsodizing on Bach, narrating the story of a tapestry, making baseball seem amazing, correcting folks' pronunciation of "Carnegie", and playing with languages - Italian and English - in a poem that was more the former than the latter. Worth reading for the description of the person in the very short poem "W.S. Landor".
Memorable lines:
-"It was patience protecting the soul...so that 'great wrongs were powerless to vex'" (An Expedient - Leonardo da Vinci's - And A Query)
-"Writing is exciting and baseball is like writing. You can never tell with either how it will go or what you will do" (Baseball and Writing)
-"Tell Me, Tell Me where might there be a refuge for me from egocentricity and its propensity to bisect, mis-state, misunderstand and obliterate continuity?...I am going to flee; by engineering strategy - the viper's traffic knot..." (Tell Me, Tell Me)
-"pastime that is work, muscular docility" (Blue Bug)