Poetry Tuesday: II

Hello! Welcome to the second installment of Poetry Tuesday. I’m very proud of myself that I’ve kept up for a second week (I’m rockin’ the self-discipline!). Maybe next week I’ll start the second series I’ve been planning.

As promised, I’ll keep this short and sweet. This weeks poem is “Larkinesque,” (1984) by Michael Ryan. I’m not familiar with his work, but I immediately liked this poem, with its cheeky yet serious stream of consciousness. Happy Poetry Tuesday, I hope you enjoy.

“Larkinesque”

Reading in the paper a summary
of a five-year psychological study
that shows those perceived as most beautiful
are treated differently,
I think they could have just asked me,
remembering a kind of pudgy kid
and late puberty, the bloody noses
and wisecracks because I wore glasses,
though we all know by now how awful it is
for the busty starlet no one takes seriously,
the loveliest women I’ve lunched with
lamenting the opacity of the body,
they can never trust a man’s interest
even when he seems not just out for sex
(eyes focus on me above rim of wineglass),
and who would want to live like this?
And what does beauty do to a man?—
Don Juan, Casanova, Lord Byron—
those fiery eyes and steel jawlines
can front a furnace of self-loathing,
all those breathless women rushing to him
while hubby’s at the office or ball game,
primed to be consumed by his beauty
while he stands next to it, watching.
So maybe the looks we’re dealt are best.
It’s only common sense that happiness
depends on some bearable deprivation
or defect, and who knows what conflicts
great beauty could have caused,
what cruelties one might have suffered
from those now friends, what unmanageable
possibilities smiling at every small turn?
So if I get up to draw a tumbler
of ordinary tap water and think what if this were   
nectar dripping from delicious burning fingers,
will all I’ve missed knock me senseless?
No. Of course not. It won’t.
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