Seventy-five members of Illinois State Poetry Society have, as their twentieth anniversary anthology’s title promises, distilled life with its vicissitudes and revelations. Poems have universal themes in rhyme and free verse while presenting fresh, provocative and sometimes metaphysical insights. Humor, pathos, reverie and existentialism, among other diverse tones, combine in this entertaining and insightful collection.
One sample from “Ignis Fatuus” evokes an eerie and contemplative mood:
Stay braced for total dark and call it right: the ignis fatuus, lure’s apogee Hold fast to scientific explanation as lambent flares ignite mind’s conflagration.
A humorous yet plaintive feeling floats within the lines of another poem, “Subconscious Youth,” and describes the speaker’s thoughts about a dream:
lying in my cocoon bed remembering younger days with a smile and wondering why wasn’t my name Festive Bon Ami or Studley D. Hunk?
Some of the works reflect family and loss as told in the last stanza of “Dad’s Chapeaux” about a dying father’s hats:
Alzheimers’ long shadow would retire the collection we left hanging for many years. One day my mother gave his hats to other people. They never quite fit.
The poem “At Norman’s” captures in a bouts sonnet the yearning for and innocence of childhood:
…In spring we loved to sow the peas in garden plots, and watch the sway of milkweed pods and see the bean plants grow, and walking, pick the flowers along the way and never guessed the world was full of woe.
In this selection from “The Stars Still Shine,” the reader gets a different perspective of childhood when the young narrator hears someone at his bedroom door:
Keys jingle as they hit carpet, in the hall outside my room. Then silence…. A shadow, lurks beneath my door. “Storing Memories” illustrates a grandfather’s foresight when taking his grandchildren’s pictures at the beach:
Sometime in the future my photos their passport, for a brief journey back to this day of sheer joy.
With “Finding Laura,” the poet begins and ends with an historical journey about writer Laura Ingalls:
She shared her family ties to the river through four generations and took us on an imaginary train ride through the Mississippi River Valley.
In a different kind of journey, love becomes immortalized in “My Poetic Process” focused on a beloved’s eyes and a sweater:
My life has been One long love poem. “Yes,” I said, “yes,” To the blue eyes And the gold sweater.
Nature prevails in several poems including this excerpt from “Leaf Dance”:
But still we saw tiny wisps of lighter leaves and dust spinning further away until nothing remained but a transparent grace.
Continuing on the subject of nature, “Before The Storm” captures an imagistic view of winter:
Outside the white light I feel the presence of winter. I feel the clenched knuckles of December’s slow yawn, a memory lingering
“Eifel Tower” examines the relationship between humans and their striving to build impressive monuments to their talents:
Yet its steel-reinforced base stubborn as human sins kept it firmly on the ground and it was turned into a lance pointing at the heart of the sky A further look at humans’ desire for self-actualization is reflected in “The Cave”:
it is said Adam was first to taste the fruit of power and knowledge leaving little of that infamous apple for the rest of us
A closing example of the many other poems contained in Distilled Lives offers one suggestion to what happens at the end of a poetic work, as seen in “Poems End”:
all that’s left after that final couplet are uncoupled rhymes unpaired nouns longing for life absent their verbs meanings from missing similes and the echo of an angry door
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