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Monday, February 06, 2012

Yuko Otomo: MONDRIAN / FLOWERS (AFTER STEVE)

Piet Mondrian: Broadway Boogie Woogie, 1942-43
oil on canvas, MoMA, NY
photo Mark Harden
(http://www.ibiblio.org/wm/paint/auth/mondrian/)


MONDRIAN / FLOWERS (AFTER STEVE)

a painter must have
lent his ears
to a breath of flowers

(Yuko Otomo)

(Steve Dalachinsky)

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Saturday, February 04, 2012

Yuko Otomo: MUSE (FOR STEVE DALACHINSKY)


MUSE

they use Nietzsche for beer
Beethoven for shoes
soon they will use you, Steve,
for a cooking pot


(Yuko Otomo)

(Steve Dalachinsky)

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Friday, February 03, 2012

Yuko Otomo: GARDEN (FOR ISAMU NOGUCHI)



I like to think of gardens as sculpturing of space: a beginning, and a grouping to another level of sculptural experience and use: a total sculpture space experience beyond individual sculptures.


GARDEN (FOR ISAMU NOGUCHI)

a boy is born
of a swimmer
& a poet

he hears nature's voice
in a perfectly split ripened peach
& dictates sounds of a brook

a dead bird cannot scare him
for he sees all


(Yuko Otomo)

(Isamu Noguchi)

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Yuko Otomo: NIYABI


my thoughts escape to nowhere
as I stand on this shore-
no peach flowers, but roses
to recite somebody else's old poem



(Yuko Otomo)

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Yuko Otomo: SPRING SNOW (CE-PHA-LO-PHORE)



a house cat is watching
spring snow
through a glass window

on the wall
a headless man is running
thinking, carrying his far-sighted forest
brain

at my feet
an ancient grain is swimming
in a pool of melancholy

and

there is not so much day time left

(Yuko Otomo)

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Thursday, February 02, 2012

Yuko Otomo: Even Loop Poem



snow was even
on the roof

even color

the surface must be
perfectly even

even as
even so


(Yuko Otomo)

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Yuko Otomo



Yuko Otomo is a bilingual poet (Japanese and English) and a visual artist (in pursuit of Pure Abstraction). She writes haiku, art criticism and essays (http://www.bigbridge.org/BB14/BIO3.HTM). I had the pleasure to meet her several times, and I would say she is the way her poetry is: smart, subtle and gracious.



(A Life in Books)

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