Charles Simic has been named the new poet laureate of the United States. Very exciting. I have always admired Simic’s energy and hope that he will be an active, vital poet laureate. American poetry could use a good kick in the pants.

During logical breaks in my essay, I’ve started reading the Selected Poems of Louis Simpson. Heather had lectured on “On the Lawn of the Villa” at a previous residency, and included the poem again in some handouts that she gave to me, Mary Jo, and Elaine. Those who talk poetry with me on regular basis are well aware that I am not a huge fan of tone, or at least talking about tone, because I feel that often weak critics will bend any word or device to fit their tonal agendas. With Simpson, you can’t help but notice the dramatic tonal shifts at play in his work. I have planted some trees in the backyard, and went out after reading some of his poems to check and see how they’re doing.while standing out there, I felt a mild panic and thought, “I could get shot right now.” I do not think I will be going outside after reading Simpson anymore.

Today is the day off that I hoped to take on Tuesday. I have gotten about six good pages of rough draft written, following four good pages last night in an outburst that surprised me. Finally, I feel like the essay is taking shape.