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New and Selected Poems (1984-2011) by Cliff…

New and Selected Poems (1984-2011)

by Cliff Burns

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For whatever reason, self-published books have not yet gained the respect of similar efforts in the music and film industries. Perhaps it’s due to the confusion between self-publishing and the vanity press. Perhaps it is the ingrained judgement that such writers must have been rejected by the big publishers for a good reason. Possibly it’s just that “self-published” seems to be the term of choice instead of “indie lit” or something else that promotes the notion of a hip new underground. Excellent literature is not only to be found on the main thoroughfares and reading Canadian Cliff Burns’ New and Selected Poems has newly verified that belief.

The poems in this slim collection (little more than a hundred pages, with one poem per page) are almost universally somber in outlook, harsh and laconic, each word clearly selected with the greatest care and with an intensity of expression that can be overwhelming, almost as a physical sense of disturbance. They offer a punch in the gut and then they’ll cast a shadow over your day as you re-read and contemplate them. You’ll either find this appealing or you won’t. Poetry is a personal thing and I lean towards the darker set, whether expressed in 'Childe Roland to the Dark Tower Came' or the war verse of Siegfried Sassoon.

There is a refreshingly outward gaze to these poems as well, most of them eschewing the constant introspection (’cause it’s all about ME, baby) and “confessional” subject matter of, for instance, 99.9 percent of the Beat poets. Burns devotes most of these poems to the world he’s living in and to fantastic speculation upon it. Scientific concepts thread the work alongside the fossils of the past, the overall concept being that no matter how much mankind has invented, our species is still frightened of the dark. In the 'Fragments & Apocrypha' section at the back he writes:
I am a mage, a medicine man, shaking my bones
and banging my drum while over the horizon the
machine civilization crouches, poised to leap.

Such is the general tone of things. Poems such as '21st Century Blessing,' 'Household God' and 'Burnt Offerings' reach for a Medievalist form of piety. Elsewhere, God is wrestled with in creative ways: "God in me jealous of the God in you" is how one poem ends; another calls on Buddha for protection again Old Testament visions. Death is everywhere, in fossils and in “postmodern” crime scenes. There is cosmic horror “malignancies that take eons/to kill” alongside cancer “lonely, suffering for companionship/cursing the thoughtless fragility/of your former host.“

At first glance I would have said this bears the mark of ironic detachment. No way. If that were the case it wouldn’t be so effective. Burns would seem to have taken the world to heart and spat back out some of the fragments he’s collected. It isn’t all devoted to the abyss either - the Lon Chaneys and Neil Armstrong are offered surprisingly moving tributes in the midst of it all. Love poems? There are several, mostly in the “New” section, all evincing a sense of wonder and humility at the existence of life on earth. Therefore some are dedicated to his wife, some embrace the idea of God and one hoodwinks you with the title 'Higher Physics' before sketching out the ideal of the soulmate in just twelve words. So the guy does lighten up and the result is beautiful.

Any complaints? The main one is that the book lacks an index of any sort – true, it’s very short but it still leaves me with 100 pages to flip through looking for individual items and that strikes the only unprofessional note. Otherwise, the collection is pretty well immaculate and worth mulling over. The nature poems included are my particular favorites – evocations that well capture the magnificence and tension of life in a Northern climate. And since the poem 'Reaper' was instrumental in my purchase of this little book, I will end this review quoting it in its entirety.

November is bleeding,
leached of color, vitality,
the land losing its life’s blood
in dark, spreading gouts.
Anemic, brittle, desiccated
tiny bones crackling underfoot:
this is the graveyard of autumn.
Brightening it with festive lights,
disguising it with tinsel, false cheer
but unable to defeat the oppression,
looming like a storm front.
Hibernation is a state between life and death,
a sleep from which some animals never wake…
another hard winter descends from the mountains,
the sun creeping back to make way.

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Amazon.com Product Description (ISBN 0969485360, Paperback)

A "Best of..." selection of Cliff Burns' poems, drawn from the past 25 years. Surreal, searing, apocalyptic and personal, these pieces range from a microscopic examination of human existence to verses that ponder vast, cosmological questions. For those who like their poetry dark and lyrical, where the power and glory of the printed word is front and center. 

With an Afterword by the author:

"My poetry unsettles me. To me, it's utterly revealing and offers an extraordinarily unflattering depiction of the state of my soul. The Void ever present, a pall of oppression and despair hovering over almost every poem..."

(retrieved from Amazon Thu, 12 Mar 2015 18:13:22 -0400)

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