Mary's recent postings remind me of the important ways that poets are influenced by art. I offer here the opening poem of my new collection (Red Has No Reason, Plain View Press, 2010) -- it came from my viewing of a sequence of several drawings by Picasso, works that progress from a carefully detailed ink drawing to a sketch of a few lines that, with extreme brevity, also gives us the bull.
How Did It Come to This? by JoAnne Growney
Prints on exhibit walls—
notions of a bull by Picasso,
whose clear eye directed a deft hand.
Careful likeness becomes surreal
design then sketch
and in the end
a few fine lines.
Poems also we make
by erasing.
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