This Time: New and Selected Poems
Gerald Stern is often compared to Walt Whitman, and his verse does  possess a similar oracular urgency. Yet his lines are shorter and more  digestible to the modern ear, and his emotional sensibility is more likely to search for analogies in wildlife--maple trees and blue jays in Iowa backyards, spiders on New Jersey bridges--than in Whitman's worlds of labor and war.Stern was 48 years old when his first collection,Rejoicings, appeared in 1973.  A quarter century later, he has selected his finest work forThis Time. Immediately one notices a consistency of style and concern. Indeed, one of his earliest poems, "When I Have Reached the Point of Suffocation," foreshadows his major themes of desolation and survival:It takes years to learn how to look at the destructionof beautiful things;to learn how to leave the placeof oppression;and how to make your own regenerationout of nothing.In his most moving poems, Stern witnesses this destruction of beauty and learns or resolves or forgets to take it on the chin. Many embody glimpses of delight made all the more poignant by their brief duration, the "one minute / to study the drops of silver hanging in the sun / before you turn the corner past the gatehouse." And though they focus intensely on their literal subjects, their scope expands to encompass what has been lost in this century--not just people and places, but an attainable sense of peace and solitude.--Edward Skoog--This text refers to an out of print or unavailable edition of this title.