The Daily Glance

Jane Sprague's The Port of Los Angeles feels like a completely American book. It's Whitman pulled through contemporary poetics to California.
we follow helicopter beams to the beach
we watch the bust from afar
watch sirens flare flickerblue
watch people handcuffed wade through water to beach to car to confinement

we watch the one who gets away
people locked in containers
people locked in and let out
These poems deal with contemporary life, and they do not stray from political commentary, but what most impresses me about this collection is the way in which Sprague shows herself/us thinking through the conflicts of her/our life: environmentalism/convenience, individuality/corporate brand construction, horrified/apathetic. Her topics are ones that many people are talking about today and trying to comes to terms with, and she shows herself as not having answers as much as being engaged in the debate. She contains multitudes but does not force them into a unity.
we have arrived

the bid empty

we follow yachts

the path of canals

we watch fires burn

Courtney Love tied down and thrashing

Michael Jackson's felt codpiece

this is the nightly news

this is the promised land

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