Lobster on Monday

nemerovHoward Nemerov seems almost forgotten as a poet–he died almost 25 years ago. He was not only US Poet Laureate twice, but was also the brother of Diane Arbus. This poem is fairly representative of his style.

The Lobster

Here at the Super Duper, in a glass tank
Supplied by a rill of cold fresh water
Running down a glass washboard at one end
And siphoned off at the other, and so
Perpetually renewed, a herd of lobster
Is made available to the customer
Who may choose whichever one he wants
To carry home and drop into boiling water
And serve with a sauce of melted butter.

Meanwhile, the beauty of strangeness marks
These creatures, who move (when they do)
With a slow, vague wavering of claws,
The somnambulist¹s effortless clambering
As he crawls over the shell of a dream
Resembling himself. Their velvet colors,
Mud red, bruise purple, cadaver green
Speckled with black, their camouflage at home,
Make them conspicuous here in the strong
Day-imitating light, the incommensurable
Philosophers and at the same time victims
Herded together in the marketplace, asleep
Except for certain tentative gestures
Of their antennae, or their imperial claws
Pegged shut with a whittled stick at the wrist.

We inlanders, buying our needful food,
Pause over these slow, gigantic spiders
That spin not. We pause and are bemused,
And sometimes it happens that a mind sinks down
To the blind abyss in a swirl of sand, goes cold
And archaic in a carapace of horn,
Thinking: There’s something underneath the world.
The flame beneath the pot that boils the water.

Howard Nemerov

Maybe it will make you want to read more.

4 thoughts on “Lobster on Monday

  1. I loved Nemerov, heard him read to delicious awe in the 70’s (same time I was awed by Arbus, but didn’t know they were kin.
    Such a Nemerov turn: “the incommensurable
    Philosophers and at the same time victims
    Herded together in the marketplace”.
    And his classy, killer ending. Thank you! A gift.

    1. Yes, underrated now, along with Bill Dickey. But these guys could write! Wish I’d had a chance to hear him. Thanks, Dawn.

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