"I’ve been re-reading this book of poetry because I need to understand Wildness in this moment. In this moment of Ahmaud Arbery’s slaying. I need to understand the wildness in people. The wildness in us. There is one poem in this collection called “Chicago high school love letter”, and it only says,
“graduation
333.
hold me
before
i
disappear.”
The Asterix down at the bottom says that 333 is the number of homicides that happened during the Chicago Public School’s Academic Year. This is a moment in which humanity is failing us, and all I know to do is to turn to literature, to art, to music to explain to me why this is happening. Our children are going to school with guns and getting murdered for going jogging because of the color of their skin. We need to know this wildness. We need to step to it, call it by it’s name, and together we need to tame it. So that the next poet who writes a book about wildness, has a poem entitled 0.
Previous review:
I need hundreds of something to understand this wilderness...maybe heartbeats, maybe heartaches, maybe scrapes, bruises, maybe footsteps on concrete pavement. Maybe it’s the pattern you get on the back of your arms when you lean against a hard metal fence on a hot day. Maybe if I had all of those things at once I could capture the whole of these poems. But I don’t have it - I’ll come back and give you some lines...