"Poetry leads us to the unstructured sources of our beings, to the unknown, and returns us to our rational, structured selves refreshed. Having once experienced the mystery, plenitude, contradiction, and composure of a work of art, we afterward have a built-in resistance to the slogans and propaganda of oversimplification that have often contributed to the destruction of human life. Poetry is a verbal means to a nonverbal source. It is a motion to no-motion, to the still point of contemplation and deep realization." -- A. R. Ammons
Poems, daily. Mostly English, alas. Please submit!
(Leonardo da Vinci, Mona Lisa, Oil on wood panel, approximately 30 inches by 21 inches. In the Louvre, Paris.)
Three For the Mona Lisa
1
It is not what she did
at 10 o’clock
last evening
accounts for the smile
It is
that she plans
to do it again
tonight.
2
Only the mouth
all those years
ever
letting on.
3
It’s not the mouth
exactly
it’s not the eyes
exactly either
it’s not even
exactly a smile
But, whatever,
I second the motion.
By John Stone