A Poem by Patricia Spears Jones
February 13, 2025
Here is a poem by Patricia Spears Jones, whose work I have admired ever since reading her piece in the 1994 anthology Aloud: Voices from the Nuyorican Poets Café. This one is called "Comedy with Flutes," and it was first published in 2023. The Poetry Foundation link includes audio. Do take a listen! I'm adding "Comedy with Flutes" to my own "Resistance" collection. It begins,
Enough of this foolishness—caution goneShe opinedWe need a comedy with flutes
Happy Black History Month, happy Valentine's Day, happy Poetry Friday. The roundup is at the blog TeacherDance.
Photo by Susan Thomsen, 2019. @ellestreetart mural, part of the @streetartmankind project. New Rochelle, New York.
A comedy with FLUTES! I immediately want to write after reading this line. Thank you!
Posted by: Irene Latham | February 14, 2025 at 08:31 AM
Irene, I know, right? Awesome line.
Posted by: Susan T. | February 14, 2025 at 11:04 AM
I love that "lashing the brute with words" - we can't stop! And, "the bombs making men rich" - she tells truth! Thanks, Susan!
Posted by: Linda Baie | February 14, 2025 at 12:30 PM
Yes, she does tell the truth! You're right, Linda. I liked that about this poem.
Posted by: Susan T. | February 14, 2025 at 12:36 PM
This poem I packed with powerful phrases: The hard crunch fun of fighting back!
Posted by: Tracey Kiff-Judson | February 14, 2025 at 03:28 PM
Powerful words. the
"Voice is our greatest magic." Yes! I need to post this over my desk.
Posted by: Cathy Stenquist | February 14, 2025 at 03:51 PM
Tracey and Cathy, aren't those great!
Posted by: Susan T. | February 14, 2025 at 04:39 PM
That's a SUPERB resistance poem! So many great lines. I'm feeling the
cauterize(d) souls
weaken verve—we need
Our nerve back.
Huzzah for the power of the VOICE and for "lashing the brute with verbs."
Posted by: Mary Lee | February 14, 2025 at 07:21 PM
Yesss! So glad you like it, too, Mary Lee. Looking for poems to add to the collection is a fun little project.
Posted by: Susan T. | February 14, 2025 at 08:16 PM
Hooray for powerful poems! Thank you for sharing this one, Susan.
Posted by: Rose Cappelli | February 15, 2025 at 08:01 AM
Absolutely! You're so welcome, Rose.
Posted by: Susan T. | February 15, 2025 at 12:17 PM
Love: “ The hard crunch fun of fighting back” which I could feel in my bones. Great poem! Thanks Susan!
Posted by: Janice Scully | February 15, 2025 at 01:20 PM
Wow! This poem gave me a lot to think about. Some very powerful lines!
Posted by: Linda | February 15, 2025 at 01:36 PM
Thank you for sharing this, Susan.
These drums been beating for ages
And we can’t decipher the signals—
Once the drum became a machine
The ghost in the skins was lost.
The timeless power of poetry that feels like it was written this very moment.
Posted by: Laura Purdie Salas | February 16, 2025 at 07:23 AM
Janice, Linda, and Laura, I'm glad to hear these lines spoke to you, too. Thank you for stopping by!
Posted by: Susan T. | February 16, 2025 at 11:53 AM
Susan, thank you for sharing Jones' poem. It is a lovely part of a Resistance collection.
"Lift our souls up and out
Of this brutal banality."
Posted by: Denise Krebs | February 16, 2025 at 12:17 PM
Timely and powerful, Susan - Thanks so much for sharing this week.
Posted by: Robyn Hood Black | February 16, 2025 at 05:40 PM
Denise and Robin, you're so welcome. Jones's words were ones I needed to hear!
Posted by: Susan T. | February 17, 2025 at 10:40 AM
Oh, I LOVE this, Susan! Thank you.
Posted by: Karen Edmisten | February 17, 2025 at 05:35 PM
Karen, I’m glad to hear you like it, too! I need to get this whole collection & read it.
Posted by: Susan T. | February 17, 2025 at 09:36 PM