Hotel Madden Poems
In '62
Frank O'Hara said
he hadn't yet died
for art
but
spoke too soon...
before
getting run over
by a Fire Island dune-buggy
so Alfred Leslie
could paint him
lying
a Pieta
in the lap
of a summer night
* * his body
' ghostly
~ white
on sand awash
with headlights
No matter what
a man does
he should
I suppose
die simply
because it's the next step
on a journey
he may
or may not
continue
like steps
outside my door
down a hall
of empty rooms
steps
I hear
have heard
behind the doors
of my life that
may be my own
Reviews
Paul Pines's dedication to Hotel Madden Poems describes the book as a "fugue." That is exactly what this brilliant and compelling work is. Pines, a virtuoso of precision, knows that the word "fugue" contains two meanings. One comes from music…the other from psychiatry: a fugue is a period during which a patient suffers memory loss…The memory loss that Pines's poetic fugue embodies is America's; the metaphor he uses to symbolize it is the Hotel Madden.
Lawrence Joseph - AMERICAN BOOK REVIEW