David E. Matthews
Failed Poet
Failed Poet
Failed Poet
115 pages.
An examination of the poetry of Emily Dickinson, specifically her use of Bee Metaphors, through the prism of Visual Poetry.
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179 pages.
Fullsome Times, indeed. There are not hours in the day to contain all that we have experienced. As Einstein has been paraphrased, “Time is Nature’s way of making sure everything does not happen at once”, but Time is breaking down. As the Horse-Opera Hero used to say, “There’s not enough room in this town for both of us”. Now there is not enough room for any of us, and yet we have never been more alone. In this era of alienation and global derangement of the senses, we should all be forgiven for being a fool sometimes.
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92 pages
David E. Matthews is saddened by the direction of events, but more perplexed that things are not worse than, or better than, they actually are, if what people believe is true. He has become suspicious – not to say paranoid – of people who seem positive of what is real, and true. The reverberations and resonances of literature is all that sustains him.
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62 pages.
After extensive introspection, it has become clear to the author that human intelligence is vastly over-estimated, and that communication in this era of social media & Trump is breaking down under the stress. Whether this art is an example of this debilitation or only an aesthetic reaction to it, remains the province of the viewer.
86 pages
an examination of the American landscape thru the dual prisms of Pound & Bukowski . . . we find both that Pound is more accessible than popularly thought and that Bukowski is deeper that popularly believed.
44 pages
Published by Unlikely Books
Intensely layered visual poems and textual art, including an afterword explaining Matthews’ unique vispo philosophy and technique.
34 pages
poetic failure is common:
the leaden phrase
the clanky rhymes
the opaque metaphor
the clumsy meter
the misbegotten idees
indeed
all of my specialities
84 pages
An anecdotal re-entry into a life-long exploration of meaning and content, personal ruminations upon “lives of quiet desperation” that are the new American Dream.