Like i’m about to get on
a really long train
the train that i’m talking about
go open
through oakland
a train over the ocean
i don’t mean a lake
a train over the sea (“Like I’m About to Get On”)
Composed on a train is Sandra Doller’s Chora (2010), her second trade collection, and first with her new name, since publishing her maiden-named Oriflamme (Ahsahta, 2005). Point by point and clack by clack, these pieces extend themselves across a singular line of track, furthering, as some points have little to do with others, simply another point on the line. Wasn’t it bpNichol who wrote, sometimes the poems connect, even if only composed by the same hand? Chora is a poem on landscapes, of watching; as she writes in her Author’s Statement:
Chora is a locomotive text. It was conceived on a train. A 50-plus hour train trip from Iowa to Oakland. And back. Over 100 hours on a train. Plus an 8-hour delay at Donner’s Pass, with a less cannibalist outcome. I was en route to a wedding. And back. I missed my man. I read books. I filled three notebooks with scribbling. A year later, after my own wedding, I re-opened them. And Chora came out moving, locomoting, pulling.
the phone in me says
go
with tambour hair
here is a case
for you
may you simple
viral
perfection
under microscope cope
could you get to me
red gross hills
children rack
everything
is from a can
one tin
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