The World Shared
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- $12.99
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- $12.99
Publisher Description
Dariusz Sosnicki's poems open our eyes to the sublime just beneath the surface of the mundane: a train carrying children away from their parents for summer vacation turns into a ravenous monster; a meal at a Chinese restaurant inspires a surreal journey through the zodiac; a malfunctioning printer is a reminder of the ghosts that haunt us no matter where we find ourselves.
Among the perpetrators and victims,
buzzed or wasted to the bone,
gliding without their blinkers on
in the ruts of the national fate—they're not at home.
Dariusz Sosnicki is an award-winning poet, essayist, and editor in Poland.
PUBLISHERS WEEKLY
This first American book from the prolific and celebrated Polish poet and critic not only survives translation; its urbane, articulate, unpredictable free verse positively flourishes in the American English that the facing-page edition provides. Sosnicki can be minatory, or mock-vatic, almost advising the impossible: "One is an owl./ One should be more so.// One should close one's eyes, which have ceased to see,/ and open new ones." But he can also excel as an observer, voicing the everyday absurd: to "A Mouse in a Bucket," Sosnicki says "I can't believe you fell in here by your own fault/ or that some bird basketball player has dropped you." Zoo animals look "glad/ to pose for pictures and be fed junk"; items of furniture, late in the day, "reach out to us/ with an ergonomic handle." A few poems depict the American plains or address American topics; others pursue the travails of Polishness, tiny and huge: "Why do Polish girls take off their shoes on the train?... We have paid dearly for our disastrous geopolitical situation." Thoughtful American readers who have grown tired of hothouse surrealism should embrace Sosnicki's humor, understated intelligence, and dry ironies: the poetry introduced here has come to stay.
