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poetry Cantus Cunctantus (song of being slow to act)

Poet Diane Schenker offers us a hymn to the subversive potential of poetry.

    "I speak not this to make thee secure and negligent, but to cheer thee up."

                                                                         —Robert Burton

If while life is slipping

and the pen and Calliope

are slipping and the word

is a glow-blue square

in darkened rooms

above murky streets—

If I with my sharp spoon

write naked, persistently

outside my purview

flinging my words on the page

scribbling slyly to myself:

    Words are dancing, dancing.

    Words are meant to dance,

    Words are best so!

If I choose my verbs, my nouns,

my adverbs, prepositions, commands

outside authority's paid-for bricks—

Who shall say I am not

    the happy enemy

        in the house?

Diane Schenker is the author of Expert Terrain and the chapbook, Relation/Couch/Dreaming. Her poems have appeared in The Gettysburg Review, Rhino, Subtropics, Gargoyle, The Squaw Valley Review, Writers’ Bloc, SalonZine and VIA. She has written reviews for coldfrontmag.com and The Boxcar Poetry Review. Diane has also worked and taught in theater and directed opera. She wrote and staged Nannerl: A Speculative Morality, a staged inquiry into the life of Mozart’s older sister.

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