“Hall Of Mirrors”,
Ted Berrigan
“We miss something now
as we think about it
Let’s see: eat, sleep & dream, read
A good book, by Robert Stone
Be alone
Knew of it first
in New York City. Couldn’t find it
in Ann Arbor, though
I like it here
Had to go back to New York
Found it on the Upper West Side
there
I can’t live with you
But you live
here in my heart
You keep me alive and alert
aware of something missing
going on
I woke up today just in time
to introduce a poet
then to hear him read his rhymes
so unlike
mine & not bad
as I’d thought another time
no breakfast, so no feeling fine.
Then I couldn’t find the party, afterwards
then I did
then I talked with you.
Now it’s back
& a good thing for us
It’s letting us be wise, that’s why
it’s being left up in the air
You can see it, there
as you look, in your eyes
Now it’s yours & now it’s yours & mine.
We’ll have another look, another time.”
“Hall of Mirrors” by Ted Berrigan, is started off by telling the reader about a man that lives in the Upper West Side of New York City. The man explains to us that he is currently just realizing how much he is missing his previous hometown, Ann Arbour.
He
reflects upon his life experiences. In Ann Arbour, he was living happily. However,
he felt he was missing something. He just did not know what exactly he was
missing, but he knew it was something big and important.
He then comprehends his time spent in New York City. There he felt inspired where he spent quality time with other elite poets like himself. He felt alive, and that he finally belonged to something wonderful. New York City was a wonderful place to be, but nevertheless, he truly missed his hometown. Unfortunately, there in Ann Arbour his poetry work will not reach its finest potential, which is contrary to in New York City where it will.
"Knew of it first
in New York City. Couldn’t find it
in Ann Arbor, though"
He then comprehends his time spent in New York City. There he felt inspired where he spent quality time with other elite poets like himself. He felt alive, and that he finally belonged to something wonderful. New York City was a wonderful place to be, but nevertheless, he truly missed his hometown. Unfortunately, there in Ann Arbour his poetry work will not reach its finest potential, which is contrary to in New York City where it will.
He
chooses to travel back to New York City and wastes no time in doing so. The
morning following his arrival, he manages to go
to a poetry exhibition in which he is part of. He introduces one of the poets
that is part of the poetry posse. As the poet reads his marvelous, rhyming
poem, the man notices just how much each person’s poems differentiate from
everyone else’s, especially the current poet’s poem, and his own.
Later
on, there is a celebration party following the poetry show. He searches for the
poet, eventually finds him, and then talks to him. Concluding this quality
chat, he realizes that here and now, is definitely the place in which he
belongs.
Now
as he thinks back, he accepts the fact that he needs to be with these poets,
and they need him in their lives too. He perceives that he was sensible to make
the decision of moving to New York City, although he misses Ann Arbour quite a
bit.
"Hall of Mirrors" was found on the "Poetry in Voice" website.
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