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The Emperor of Ice-Cream

This poem describes preparations for a wake (a social gathering in memory of a deceased person). The two stanzas contrast the lively and youthful scene in the kitchen with the dead body laid out in the bedroom. Life and death are presented side-by-side. Stevens said the poem is “about being, as distinguished from seeming to be” (L 341).  Does this help you interpret the refrain, “The only emperor is the emperor of ice-cream”?  Stevens called this his favorite poem because it contains “the essential gaudiness of poetry” (L 263).  [“gaudy” = bright and colorful but in bad taste] What do you think he meant by this? Continue reading The Emperor of Ice-Cream →

Thirteen Ways of Looking at a Blackbird 

Stevens said, “This group of poems is not meant to be a collection of epigrams or ideas, but of sensations” (L 251).  So don’t worry about trying to figure out what the blackbird “means.”  It doesn’t have one meaning.  Instead, ask yourself how each episode makes you feel.  We look at life from many different perspectives. Continue reading Thirteen Ways of Looking at a Blackbird  →

from Herb Woman and Other Poems

from Herb Woman and Other Poems
by Eleanor C. Koenig
(New York: Harold Vinal, 1926)

RELEASE

OH, let me run with autumn winds
That pass through reeds and rushes
Let me shriek with evening gales
In ragged currant bushes.
Let me tear through aspen trees,
Roar on naked beaches,
Let me howl through bending oaks
In haunted woodland reaches.
I tell you, this, the grief I hold
Is no considerate sorrow;
This is the King of Pain who must
A fitting garment borrow. Continue reading from Herb Woman and Other Poems →