I could keep gushing, but I won’t. Because reading Jericho Brown’s poems will be infinitely more enriching than my descriptions of them.
1.) “Hustle”
3. “Another Elegy”
Excerpt: They lie like stones and dare not shift. Even asleep, everyone hears in prison. Dwayne Betts deserves more than this dry ink for his teenage years in prison. In the film we keep watching, Nina takes Darius to a steppers ball. I dine with humans who think any book full of black characters is about race. A book full of white characters examines insanity near—but never in—prison. His whole family made a barricade of their bodies at the door to room 403.
2. “Dear Dr. Frankenstein”
Excerpt: I, too, know the science of building men Out of fragments in little light Where I’ll be damned if lightning don’t Strike as I forget one May have a thief’s thumb, Another, a murderer’s arm, And watch the men I’ve made leave Like an idea I meant to write down, Like a vehicle stuck In reverse, like the monster This is what our dying looks like. You believe in the sun. I believe I can’t love you. Always be closing, Said our favorite professor before He let the gun go off in his mouth. I turned 29 the way any man turns In his sleep, unaware of the earth Moving beneath him, its plates in Their places, a dated disagreement.
4. “Duplex”
5. Host
Excerpt: We want pictures of everything Below your waist, and we want Pictures of your waist. We can’t Talk right now, but we will text you Into coitus. All thumbs. All bi Coastal and discreet and masculine And muscular. No whites. Every Body a top. We got a career To think about. No face. We got Kids to remember. No one over 29. When you finish these five poems and inevitably want to read more Jericho Brown Poems, his newest book The Tradition 0r the collection The New Testament are both beautiful places to keep exploring this stunning language.
