Robert Siek is the author the poetry collections Purpose and Devil Piss (2013) and We Go Seasonal (2018), both published by
Sibling Rivalry Press.
1 - How did your first book
or chapbook change your life? How does your most recent work compare to your
previous? How does it feel different?
It was my thirty-eighth
birthday the day that Bryan Borland, the publisher of Sibling Rivalry Press,
notified me that they had accepted the manuscript for my first book, Purpose and Devil Piss, for publication.
Around the time that I submitted my manuscript to Bryan, I seriously felt like
I no longer had the drive to continue trying to get a full-length collection
published. I knew I wasn’t going to stop writing poetry because that wouldn’t
be possible for me, but I was really doubting that any publisher would ever
choose to put out a book by me. So this book fired me up. I began writing more
regularly again and realized that it truly is never too late to accomplish a
dream or find success. I once again felt that anything was possible—like maybe
one day I’ll have enough poems to put together a manuscript for a second book.
My new book, We Go
Seasonal, my recently released second full-length collection, is mainly
different from the first book in that the poems included in Devil Piss were from a period of fifteen
years of my life, whereas the poems in the new book were all written within a
span of four years. I think this caused the new book to feel more cohesive in
voice and style than the first book. Even though I didn’t write the poems for
the new book with any intended theme, there seems to be more of a connectedness
among the poems than the ones in my first book. And of course I feel as though
my work has advanced, grown, since what I did in my first book.
2 - How did you come to
poetry first, as opposed to, say, fiction or nonfiction?
I came to poetry when I was
thirteen. My older brother needed to write a poem for his English class. He was
always an awful writer, so he and my mother asked me to try writing the poem
for him. I wrote a creepy little poem called “Do You Miss Me?” that was
obviously influenced by the short stories of Poe, as it was about a man who
kills his wife and then a period of time later gets a telephone call from her
saying, “Do you miss me?” I haven’t read it in ages but I’m sure it would make
me laugh hysterically at this point. Anyway, the literary magazine of my
brother’s high school accepted the poem for publication, so that made me want
to write more. I kept going and haven’t stopped since. Honestly, during my
childhood and through most of my teens, I didn’t read poetry outside of what
was assigned in school. I was definitely only reading fiction in my personal
time. It wasn’t until college that I began reading more poetry, beyond what was
assigned to me in classes. It was then I began finding my poetry heroes and
inspirations.
3 - How long does it take
to start any particular writing project? Does your writing initially come
quickly, or is it a slow process? Do first drafts appear looking close to their
final shape, or does your work come out of copious notes?
I don’t really do
particular writing projects. Basically I write my poems as the mood hits me. If
I’m not in the mood, forcing something out of me just so I can say that I wrote
something this or that day never turns into something I’m proud of. When I feel
a strong need to write a poem, I have to go with it wherever I am, which is why
I love writing on the Notes app on my phone. I’ve done most of my writing on
subway trains in the past few years. So sometimes the work comes quickly, let’s
say a poem a week, and then a period comes where I’m just not feeling it for
weeks at a time and I might only write a poem every three or four weeks, if
that. Because of the way I write, like a house fire that burns quickly, my
poems do tend to appear close to their final shape. I never write copious notes
or do major research. I will revise and edit again and again until a poem feels
near perfect, and sometimes I go back to a poem months later and make further
changes.
4 - Where does a poem
usually begin for you? Are you an author of short pieces that end up combining
into a larger project, or are you working on a “book” from the very beginning?
A poem usually begins as
just an image floating around in my head, which may have come from some odd
thought or from something I saw while out and about. I get that image down and
if it moves me, I begin to expand on it. Typically I don’t even know what I’m
initially trying to say or where the poem will go, but that’s the fun of it for
me. My poems have become shorter in recent years. That is probably because I
don’t plan my poems the way I did in my twenties and some of my thirties. For
some reason I no longer felt the need to think about what I wanted to write
about, to plan the next poem. If a spark comes, I have to drop everything and
go with it. So with less planning and more immediacy, a sense of urgency, a
rushed release of the words, the poems have become shorter. I don’t write my
poems intending to one day combine them into a larger project, nor am I ever
working on a “book” as I move along with the writing. I write separate
stand-alone poems, and eventually I discover that I have enough to select from
for a new manuscript—or at least that’s how it happened for the new book. All
of a sudden I decided to see if I could put together a manuscript with what I
had written over the previous four years, and it turned out that I did.
5 - Are public readings
part of or counter to your creative process? Are you the sort of writer who
enjoys doing readings?
I would say that public
readings are part of my creative process to a small degree. I don’t think about
how a poem will go off at a reading while I’m writing it, but I do read my
poems out loud when revising them. That helps me hear any issues in the rhythm.
But that’s about it. I’m not really hoping to make a poem more performance
ready. I think if it’s good enough for the page, it’s good enough to be read in
public. I don’t love doing readings. I don’t look forward to them. But I also
don’t dislike the experience of doing a reading. I’m never overly nervous going
into each reading, as I’ve been at this for a long time and have simply gotten
used to doing it, so it kind of turns into this fun moment once I’m up there
getting a laugh or applause. As I’ve gotten older, I’ve become more comfortable
in my own skin and in my writing, so I just get up there and allow whatever is
going to happen to happen.
6 - Do you have any
theoretical concerns behind your writing? What kinds of questions are you
trying to answer with your work? What do you even think the current questions
are?
I view poetry as an art
form and the poet as an artist. My job is to make the reader feel something
when reading my poems. That is what I am most concerned with. Feel something,
and then if you want to analyze and get cerebral and overthink, go for it. But
you better have felt some strong emotion or I have failed.
I’m not
consciously thinking about the kinds of questions I’m trying to answer with my
work when I’m writing it. I guess deep down, on some level, I’m always trying
to answer why people are generally so awful, why we ruin so much around us. I’m
typically trying to understand our behavior, our motives, why we can’t be
better without constantly being reminded of why we should be better, and also
how we deal with life often being unfair and painful. I think those are the
questions I’ve always dealt with. I’m still trying to figure it all out, to
learn how we work, but these days I’m having more fun searching for answers and
I’m willing to laugh more at how ridiculous it all is. I still want to see the
world vastly improved in how people treat one another, but in the meantime
while that seems less and less likely, I’m going to poke fun at the whole
process because otherwise I’m going to die young from stress and anxiety or end
up with my head in the oven. Life is short, so I’m trying to make the best of
it.
7 - What do you see the
current role of the writer being in larger culture? Does s/he even have one?
What do you think the role of the writer should be?
I see writers having
multiple roles in the larger culture, whether the writer wants a specific role
or not. Writers can be entertainers, artists, magicians, nuisances, activists,
friends, earth shakers, celebrities, critics, influencers, prophets, and
countless other things. I don’t think writers should define their roles. Why
bother when the public will just do it for you. Maybe it helps some writers
going into it with a role in mind, like I’m going to write bestselling
thrillers or I’m going to write the fitness book that gets America moving. I
guess it can be that simple; maybe not so much for poets.
8 - Do you find the process
of working with an outside editor difficult or essential (or both)?
My experience of working
with the editors of Sibling Rivalry Press, Bryan Borland and Seth Pennington,
was beneficial to the poems in my two books published by them. I’m open to
suggestions, but I’m also willing to explain why I’d prefer not to change something.
They have never been difficult to work with, but they most certainly have felt
essential to the bookmaking process. Maybe a different editor would go too far
and piss me off, but thankfully I have yet to experience that.
9 - What is the best piece of
advice you’ve heard (not necessarily given to you directly)?
Just keep submitting work.
No matter how many rejections you receive, just keep sending out your work. Try
to always have work out there being considered by journals and publishers. The
more work you have out there, the greater the likelihood of your work getting
published. Personally I try to send out a new submission each time I receive a
rejection.
10 - What kind of writing routine do you tend to keep, or do you even
have one? How does a typical day (for you) begin?
I don’t have any writing
routine. I never have. I just write whenever I feel like I must do it, like
there’s no waiting for a better time. Whenever I’ve tried to do the sit down
and write every day thing, it just produces crap, but that’s just me. Someone
else might thrive on a daily writing routine. It’s not like I’m writing a novel
or I’m on a schedule, so no need to force anything. A typical day for me begins
with getting ready for work as a production editor at Crown Publishing Group,
where I’ve been employed for the past twelve years. I’ve been known to write a
poem on my way to the office while riding the subway, but most of the time I’m
reading a book and listening to music in an attempt to completely block out
everyone around me on the train. I may live and work in New York City, but I’m
still not a fan of crowds.
11 - When your writing gets
stalled, where do you turn or return for (for lack of a better word)
inspiration?
I try not to fret when I am
stalled because I know it won’t last. This is why I have this “it’s an
emergency” outlook on the urge to write, like I’m feeling it right now and if I
don’t do something about it, who knows how long it might be until the next
surge. I guess it helps me to listen more, look around more, try to experience
something new. I get inspired by pretty ordinary things. Recently I noticed
this statue of the Jersey Devil hanging behind a glass wall inside Penn
Station. I’ve been going there for more than ten years to catch trains to visit
family in New Jersey, and for some reason had never set my eyes on this bizarre
statue. I took a photo of it for my Instagram page, and then the next thing you
now I’m writing a poem using the image of the statue and Jersey Devil folklore,
and the poem of course ends up having nothing to really do with the Jersey
Devil or that crazy statue—but it’s a new poem and I like it!
12 - What fragrance reminds
you of home?
Febreze AIR Freshener,
Linen & Sky scent, reminds me of home. It’s the scent I most often by for
our bathroom. Beyond that, I think the scent of my home changes depending on
what is being cooked in the kitchen or if a truck is running in the driveway
next door and the exhaust is stinking up our air.
13 - David W. McFadden once
said that books come from books, but are there any other forms that influence
your work, whether nature, music, science or visual art?
Movies, TV, music, and
visual art all influence my work. I’m a pop culture junkie and that comes
through in my work. I’m also a huge horror movie fan, so often you’ll find
imagery from horror movies, especially those from the 1970s and ’80s,
infiltrating my work. I’m fairly certain Michael Myers of the Halloween franchise makes an appearance
in two different poems in my new book. There’s also a poem that is entirely
made up of imagery from the original Omen
movie; it has nothing to do with the antichrist or the apocalypse, but the
imagery worked for what the poem is attempting to say. Song titles and lyrics
often find their way into my poems as well. Often if I can’t think of a good
title for a poem, I’ll just use the title of or a lyric from a popular song
instead. For some reason the Talking Heads make more than one appearance in We Go Seasonal, as well as ABBA and Xiu
Xiu. There are probably other movies and songs in the book but I can’t remember
them all at the moment.
14 - What other writers or
writings are important for your work, or simply your life outside of your work?
Dennis Cooper, David Trinidad, Lynn Crosbie, and Tim Dlugos are the first four writers who come to
mind when I think of which writers are important to my work and to my life
outside of my work. I find them to be the most influential writers in my life.
There are numerous others, but these four are at the top of my list. They get
my motor running.
15 - What would you like to
do that you haven’t yet done?
Win a prize for a poetry
book. Get a poem or two in Poetry and
The Paris Review. Relearn how to
speak Spanish. Skydive.
16 - If you could pick any
other occupation to attempt, what would it be? Or, alternately, what do you
think you would have ended up doing had you not been a writer?
I would be a visual artist.
I was an excellent drawer as a child, and often people would approach me at my
brother’s baseball and football games where I’d be sketching away while sitting
on the bleachers with my parents and ask me if I was going to be an artist when
I grow up. Well I did become an artist but not that kind of artist. I took art
every year in high school but was also writing poetry. I was getting more
positive feedback regarding my writing and I didn’t have a portfolio of my
visual art prepared when I began applying to colleges way back when, so I went
the easier route and decided to pursue a degree in English. Initially I was
planning on getting my teacher’s certification so I could teach high school
English, but in my second year of undergrad I decided teaching wasn’t for me. I
then began taking creative writing courses so I could get my concentration in
creative writing. I briefly flirted with journalism but I found the two
journalism classes I took to be boring. I’m glad I focused on poetry after all,
but there is a part of me that is haunted by one of the two art teachers from
my high school asking me what I was going to study in college and upon hearing
me say English responded with, “Oh no! Why aren’t you going into fine arts?
You’re the only one who could have done something in the arts.” He walked off
kind of muttering in disappointment. I did take a drawing class at the Art
Students League in Manhattan during my four-week sabbatical from work two years
ago. I enjoyed it, but it kind of convinced me that I’m not as interested in
making visual art as I had been as a child and teenager. Maybe I’m just lazy,
but right now I’m good with only being a poet.
17 - What made you write,
as opposed to doing something else?
Again, I’m kind of lazy. All
of my energy goes into writing my poetry, and that’s about all I have to give
when it comes to making art. I even started writing a novel once (yes, it’s
also writing but not poetry), maybe twelve years ago, but I got bored with it
and stopped around page 132. I should just delete the file. I don’t really care
to return to it. When working on the novel, I kept going back to my poetry and
was annoyed that the novel was taking my time away from poetry. The novel
really wasn’t that great. Maybe one day I’ll try novel writing again. Maybe.
Honestly beyond writing, the only other activity I’d be interested in doing is
visual art, but again, I made an attempt to get back into that and it went
nowhere. An ex once tried to teach me how to crochet. I didn’t like that very
much so that didn’t really go anywhere either. I liked doing gymnastics as a
kid, but I doubt at forty-four I’m going to start practicing floor exercises
again. I became too tall to be a gymnast when I started going through puberty,
or at least that’s what the coaches told me, so that was the end of that dream.
18 - What was the last
great book you read? What was the last great film?
Oh geez, one last great
book—I’ve read so many. Well I have to say that the most recent book I read
that really stuck with me is Lynn Crosbie’s Life Is About Losing Everything. Lynn and I are friends so I suppose this is a
bit biased, but it really left the biggest impression on me of everything I’ve
read in the past few months. I had already read some of her poetry collections
and her two novels, Where Did You Sleep
Last Night and Chicken, but I’d
yet to read Life Is About Losing
Everything from 2012. I’m glad I backtracked because it blew me away. I
think the fact that it felt like something I would like to do with my own
writing speaks volumes. Lynn seems to string together images with such ease,
things that shouldn’t go together or that you would never think should be used
to describe whatever it is she’s describing just work in her world, and that is
a world I feel most comfortable in. This is probably why we’ve become such dear
friends in the short time of knowing each other.
As for the last great film I’ve seen, I guess I’ll say Hereditary. Yes, it’s a horror movie but
it was so bizarre and clever. And it got me to look up and read about the demon
Paimon. And honestly during the finale of that movie, I felt a strange chilling
sensation through my body, not so much because I was scared but more so because
this whole horrifying climax was so weirdly unexpected and presented in a
strangely beautiful manner—the lighting, the music, the headless bodies bowing.
There was almost a sense of peace during the scene even though it was kind of
ridiculous.
19 - What are you currently
working on?
I’m just writing a poem here and there. I feel like the
poems I’ve been writing the past year or two are some of the best I’ve ever
written, so I guess I’ll just keep at it and eventually I’ll surprise myself
when I realize that once again I have enough work to put together a manuscript.
So I guess you can say that I’m working on a third book. One day I’ll finish
it.
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