Poetry

Sailing Alone Around the Room: New and Selected Poems by Billy Collins

I was given a copy of these poems by Billy Collins, Sailing Alone Around the Room, recently, and they are a delightful companion. As such they cannot rightly ever be stowed in the already read file because I will return as often as my soul needs to. I highly recommend a copy by everyone’s bedside. How can you not love a book of poems in which one can find these two stanzas in a poem called Forgetfulness?

The name of the author is the first to go

followed obediently by the title, the plot,

the heartbreaking conclusion, the entire novel

which suddenly becomes one you have never read, never

even heard of,

as if, one by one, the memories you used to harbor

decided to retire to the southern hemisphere of the brain,

to a little fishing village where there are no phones.