“Under the heavens of moon like shapes
Mine eyelids shut, I fell into unfelt realms”
“Enigmas”, from Greenberg’s Sonnets of Apology
Searching for inspiration for this Poetics prompt, I first fell upon Rimbaud which led me to Hart Crane who surreptitiously resurrected an “impoverished, proto-surrealist poet, who never published a word in his life“.1 That was Samuel Greenberg (1893-1917), to whom Crane gave the epithet ‘the embryo Rimbaud’ and from whom he plagiarised/ lifted/ rewrapped a large number of lines and imagery from Greenberg’s writings.
“By a peninsula the painter sat and
Sketched the uneven valley groves.
The apostle gave alms to the
Meek. The volcano burst
In fusive sulphur and hurled
Rocks and ore into the air—…”
Greenberg ‘Conduct’
“By a peninsula the wanderer sat and sketched
The uneven valley graves. While the apostle gave
Alms to the meek the volcano burst
With sulphur and aureate rocks…”
Crane: ‘Emblem of Conduct’
Greenberg, dying young and tubercular, bears the hallmarks of a Romantic poet except that he was an Austrian Jewish émigré living in poverty in Manhattan’s Lower East Side. Mostly untutored but imbued with European culture and a fervent desire to write (as well as draw, paint and play music) he emulated the sonnet style (but without its constraints of rhyme or meter) and immersed himself in the English Romantics including Keats, Shelley, Blake, Coleridge whilst making their language his own in writings (though it was his 3rd). Here is “Secrecy”
“The apparent gale, vaned in winding storms
Has filled the air with hail and mystic frost
The peaceful alley through bowing elms revealed
Pregnant buds, where spring has failed the lewd heart
Darkness over the ocean’s deep was offering moonlight
Movable, silver, vanishing waves that enrolled
The wild summer blossom that in sanguine
Peace bared the ray of gold; until bronze
Shades of autumn quietly lowered a
Humble veil upon the ground in preservation…
Greenberg was also influenced by Emerson and wrote often in odes and a somewhat antiquated grandiloquent style. However, with a little maturity and strong desire to hear his own voice the poems evolved with less constraint and mannerism, as in “Poets”:
“He sat as an extricable prisoner bound
To essence, that he sought to emancipate
Kept pounding an envil [anvil] of generation core
And exchanged his soul a thousand ways
At the rate of centuries unfelt round
As though cloud repeats cloud through days
Or nocturnal heavens beaten lights
That mock the day . . .“
In ‘Serenade of Grey’ we clearly hear his impending certainty of mortality
“Folding eyelid of the dew doth set,
The cover remains in the air;
And it rains the street, one color set,
Like a huge grey cat held bare.
The shadows of light, shadows in shade,
Are evenly felt, though parted thus;
Mine eyes feel dim and scorched from grey,
The neighboring lamps throw grey stained gold–
Houses in the distance like mountains seem,
The bridge lost in the mist–
The essence of life remains a screen;
Life itself in many grey spots
That trickle the blood until it rots . . .”
Impelled by the music of words but without an educated recourse to grammar and spelling, he often invented vocabulary “balzomized, aptonized, stally, irragulate, abcedarian, prominento, woob.“(Neil Arditi). This coupled with feverish tubercular episodes gave him a verbal recklessness that lent itself to surrealism and which by 1915 when he wrote “The Pale Impromptu” Greenberg had come into contact with:
“There sat the minstrel, bent in leagues of Frozen charm
Though lightly, fettered, as perfect calm Thawing melancholy
Into
Early psalms
river Rhodes
tale of lamps
Satyres burial
Paradise sHrine
Noble realms
Mirror’s envil
Clover’s muse
O soul! enlivened from dire perfume, …“
“His favorite word for what he sought in poetry was “charm,” and this poem reads like a charm bracelet on which Greenberg has dangled some tantalising ‘duologues’. Here are some others from that poem:-
Dim Accuracy; Candle salve; Consumed moon;
Eyes jealousy; Fouls deviation; Grey life;
Hearts brow; Lucid farrows; Nulling marrows;
Painted mirth; Pale heat; Palmed rose;
Pearls from tissue; Pellucid quest; Royal flesh;
Skulls of saints; Slime pigments; Spiritual songs;
Solitudes wish; Times chant; Yellow dreams;
Your challenge is to take FIVE (no more or less) from these 21 ‘charms’ and string them together in a poem with style and word length of your choosing.
You should read the whole poem “The pale Impromptu” and cite it in your post. Try to emulate it too if you wish.
Once you have published your poem, add it to the Linky widget and leave a comment (see below). Then go visiting, reading and sharing your thoughts with other contributors which is half the fun of our dVerse gatherings.
1. “Greenberg left more than six hundred poems, prose, plays, scribbled on the backs of calendar sheets, envelopes, postcards…the whole mass was given to a friend, William Murrell Fisher…, by chance, the young Hart Crane saw some of these poems at Fisher’s.. took them back and condescended to plagiarize them…Milton Klonsky
Further Reading:
Samuel Greenberg: American Poet (see his timeline; bio & selection of poems & prose)
‘Orpheus on the Lower East Side’. Neil Arditi
‘Rimbaud in Embryo’. Jacob Silverman
Publications:
Poems from the Greenberg Manuscripts: Ed James Laughlin First Published 1939 New edition with additional poems edited by Garrett Caples 2019
What a fascinating poet… and with English being a second language I feel drawn to be a rogue when it comes to grammar… 🙂 I look forward to see what others are writing for this.
I’m humbled by your talent with a 2nd language
Good evening everyone – I hope you enjoy the spotlight on this minor poet who might have lived to be a great
Hello Laura and All. Greenberg’s “charms” took me to another place. Thank you for the ticket-by-proxy. It’s chilly here. Would you please pour me a hot rooibos tea with a shot of O’Mara’s please?
Consider it poured and warming – I like the sound of ‘that other place’
Thank you and Cheers!
Hello Laura- Thank you for hosting. This a a new poet for me! One of the most challenging prompts ever Laura- I positively loved it. I spent all morning writing a Spenserian sonnet.
Gosh – now that is a challenge Linda – can’t wait to read
I found Greenberg’s Impromptu interesting not only for the language, but also for the form it took on the page. Laura, I thought you seeing those indented lines like charms on a bracelet was spot on. Very interesting prompt! I tried to adapt to the form using the five “charms” — A very challenging and fun prompt!
Beautiful autumn day in Boston…..crisp and cool…..I’ll take it!
Just finished reading most of yesterday’s quadrilles….probably back on the reading trail tomorrow morning with fresh cup of coffee in hand! 🙂
thank you Lilian – I loved the way he strung such intriguing vocabulary and glad you did too – be over to read shortly
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Hi Laura! I really enjoyed this prompt. I look forward to reading everyone else’s Greenberg-inspired writing.
as I look forward to reading yours Kim
Hi Laura, thanks for hosting tonight – unpublished in his life and died young of TB – yet, as you say so influential on the NY poets to come – thanks for the intro to this tragic figure.
I appreciate that Peter – I need to expand my knowledge of poets as there are so many that I have not noticed before -and finding ones like Greenberg is especially fortuitous
Laura, thank you so much for introducing me to the work of Greenberg: a true modern day romantic/tragic hero. I enjoyed reading his poetry. Not sure if I’ll be able to take part this time but I look forward to reading others’ work.
maybe you’ll be inspired to write something yet but either way am glad that Greenberg spoke to you
It took a while, but I got there in the end!
well done!
Loved the prompt, Laura! 😀 Thank you for introducing me to Samuel Greenberg’s work. Going to make my rounds now 😍 Happy Tuesday!
I’ll be following over to you soon Sanaa
Well, it all got a bit feverish – appropriately enough. WordPress is such a pain when you want to do some fancy formatting. You’d think it would understand the needs of poets by now! Great prompt. Laura, and a fascinating poet to discover.
Your poem is laden with charms of your own making. p.s. left you a note on your blog re how to get into the formatting in html – if it does not make sense will elaborate by email
Hello Laura and all of you poetry publies. 🙂 Thanks for hosting today. I really enjoyed this prompt, how interesting Samuel Greenberg was! I will be sure to look into more of his lovely work.
I will now be off to read some of the poems linked up thus far.
thanks for joining in with such a superb response
wow thanks Laura, really appreciate this introduction and found Greenberg’s language and style totally fascinating. Tried to emulate a little of his style but WP editor wouldn’t cooperate with my layout!
Added some charms of my own planted amongst the five you gave us … really enjoyed this, thanks
yes you did wonders Kate with those charms ❤
p.s. left a note in the comments as to how to format
thanks for the clue!
And now its time for me to rest – the bar is kept open and I’ll be back in our Licencing hours tomorrow
Very interesting prompt Laura. As I pursued it I was taken to strange, dark places, then to angry, brutal places, then to being rather lost — but I landed in a place quite unexpected, given where my muse initially embarked. 🙂
its like throwing words in the air and watching how and where they settle
Challenging and intriguing as usual, Laura.:)
you rose to it ❤
My muse felt inspired as I navigated the charms. I am interested to see where other poets traveled.
certainly inspired Trudessa and a pleasure to read
Laura, what a fascinating challenge, and thank you for introducing me to Samuel Greenberg. I enjoyed attempting to write within the parameters using 5 of those alluring charms.
and thank you for joining in with your quintain
You’re welcome.
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A very useful prompt, Laura.
that’s good to hear!
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Isn’t that an example of concrete poetry.? I’ve made sure to take a chance on this prompt too.
there’s an element of the concrete in that he is letting the words slip – thank you for joining in with such a good poem
Mashed up with Italo Calvino (K)
a brilliant and charming creation
Thanks Laura.
I wasn’t going to do this one and just wrote the days entry for OctPoWriMo. Then I read everyone’s entries and was inspired to give it another whirl, based on the original day 22 of OctPo. Thanks, all.
so glad you did