Interview With The Writer (Poetry)

“So, how do you explain your work?”

(A shrug, a drawn-out sigh)
“I’m not sure that I can or even want to try”

“Did you always want to write —
was it something born in you?”

“I was an only child. A little shy and lacking confidence.
I read a lot. Daydreamed. I also had a lot to say
but no one I could say it to, so I simply saved it up.”

“Your parents — they’re still both alive?”

(A nod. Lips thin. Eyes narrow, pan away, avoid the camera.)
“As far as I know.”

“So, you’re not in touch with either of them,
(It wasn’t a question. A shuffle of papers.)
but it’s fair comment that many of your poems are
deeply personal and make reference to your family.”

“Yes.” (Tone wistful, hands steepled as though at prayer.)

“You describe your childhood as though you were trapped
in someone else’s play where no one let you have any lines —
is it true to say you eventually rebelled and began writing your
own?”

“Could be.( Pause for a very small smile.) I feel we each must be allowed
our own version of the story.”


(CREDITS)