John Ashbery's April Galleons

April Galleon John Ashbury of John Ashbury, a great American modernist poet published his book "Augusto Galleon" in 1987 and achieved a small finance in art. It is a great success. In 1975 he won the Pulitzer Prize with self-portrait on its convex mirror, won the unanimous praise of the poet at home and abroad, this book keeps the same style as self-portrait, further deepening the theme of exploration, decentralizing, attracted him As the poems prove.

When I found the death of American poet John Ashbury, I was at a bookstore. My wife sent me a text message to tell me what I cried in a store that is silent to me: "Fucking, John Ashbury passed away" series, I purchased a product Not others, please carefully pull them out one by one from the bookshelf one by one. I found at that bookstore that night that we are about to catch a long distance flight. After I returned home without doing anything, I decided to publish a book I want to read recently, a new version of a recently sent cultural magazine, and finally a copy of my self-portrait. In 1975, Ashbury of the convex mirror received the Pulitzer Prize. "A wonderful airplane fly above the sun / a girl runs on the ground"

: As I edited the paper on Ashbery this week and sent it to my old professor Roger Gilbert, you said John Ashbery and my poetry opposition was very appropriate. It is called "one seam in the double dream of spring: the natural sublimation of Ashbery", I think that it is ignored in the comment by Ashbery's work, but he does not dispel the reaction of the speaker to the landscape . Charles Wright or WS is a totally different way than Merwin or other contemporary natural images. Basically, Ashbery is a landscape painter and is just a non-representative non-imposter.

A month ago before Ashbery 's death, I got the opportunity to meditate on John Ashbery' s specific content and the meaning of my poem in a broad sense in this article. When I heard that we lost him, I took a week to think about what I got through his words, so I knew he had lost my size. In Ashbery's poem, the explosion caused by this verse in me is accurate and accurate. His words created my world and his world changed my world. It can not be said that your life will change even if you read "self-portrait in a convex mirror". Perhaps it does. Probably not. My world is not your world. Poetry did not change the world as billiards changed the formation of billiards. It is not moving in one direction, but a force proportional to its goal; it does not break the heart as the cue ball breaks a clean triangle. I can not aim for a poem like this. But be sure that it can change the formation on the table, and indeed there will be