WEBVTT 00:00:00.000 --> 00:00:00.570 align:middle line:90% 00:00:00.570 --> 00:00:03.930 align:middle line:84% Several months ago, the wonderful cabaret singer, 00:00:03.930 --> 00:00:08.400 align:middle line:84% Susannah McCorkle, jumped out the window. 00:00:08.400 --> 00:00:10.710 align:middle line:84% I think it was a top story window of her apartment 00:00:10.710 --> 00:00:12.180 align:middle line:90% building in New York City. 00:00:12.180 --> 00:00:15.450 align:middle line:90% 00:00:15.450 --> 00:00:18.460 align:middle line:84% And of course, everybody goes whoa, what a terrible thing. 00:00:18.460 --> 00:00:18.960 align:middle line:90% Who knew? 00:00:18.960 --> 00:00:21.180 align:middle line:90% Well, she did have depression. 00:00:21.180 --> 00:00:23.400 align:middle line:84% And yeah, she was worried about her career. 00:00:23.400 --> 00:00:26.170 align:middle line:84% But Suzanne, she was always so upbeat, blah, blah, blah. 00:00:26.170 --> 00:00:30.900 align:middle line:84% And the nature of the event and the report, 00:00:30.900 --> 00:00:36.720 align:middle line:84% the response to the event was a textbook case 00:00:36.720 --> 00:00:40.530 align:middle line:84% of the etiology of someone who was suicidally depressed 00:00:40.530 --> 00:00:43.560 align:middle line:84% and how people, even people who are closest to her, 00:00:43.560 --> 00:00:45.030 align:middle line:90% deal with it or not. 00:00:45.030 --> 00:00:47.580 align:middle line:90% 00:00:47.580 --> 00:00:51.390 align:middle line:84% And this poem was not written after that event. 00:00:51.390 --> 00:00:58.140 align:middle line:84% This poem was written long before that event. 00:00:58.140 --> 00:01:02.250 align:middle line:84% But I like to just dedicate the reading of it 00:01:02.250 --> 00:01:08.160 align:middle line:84% to the memory of Susannah McCorkle, a wonderfully 00:01:08.160 --> 00:01:08.880 align:middle line:90% gifted person. 00:01:08.880 --> 00:01:13.560 align:middle line:84% Thing about suicidal depression is that it insists on solitude 00:01:13.560 --> 00:01:17.250 align:middle line:84% and then it feeds off that solitude. 00:01:17.250 --> 00:01:23.790 align:middle line:84% And my local streetcar stop is at the intersection 00:01:23.790 --> 00:01:25.890 align:middle line:90% of Coal and Carl. 00:01:25.890 --> 00:01:30.120 align:middle line:84% In San Francisco, there's a little park there. 00:01:30.120 --> 00:01:32.790 align:middle line:84% The title of the poem is "Stanzas". 00:01:32.790 --> 00:01:37.800 align:middle line:84% "At the Coal and Carl dog run park, mutts and poodles 00:01:37.800 --> 00:01:45.870 align:middle line:84% sniff grass, couples laugh, the N-Judah sharks from its tunnel. 00:01:45.870 --> 00:01:49.020 align:middle line:84% I'm druggy while my doctor fools with dosages 00:01:49.020 --> 00:01:53.040 align:middle line:84% to stagger my soul's bad chemistry. 00:01:53.040 --> 00:01:57.210 align:middle line:84% I need a looser world and words for it. 00:01:57.210 --> 00:02:01.140 align:middle line:84% Last night, I watched the dog star burn, blue, then 00:02:01.140 --> 00:02:03.900 align:middle line:90% frosted mercury. 00:02:03.900 --> 00:02:07.050 align:middle line:84% Late show station break, I write lines 00:02:07.050 --> 00:02:12.690 align:middle line:84% like these, looking for exacter, plainer poetry 00:02:12.690 --> 00:02:15.690 align:middle line:90% while more stars appear. 00:02:15.690 --> 00:02:17.430 align:middle line:90% I hate mornings. 00:02:17.430 --> 00:02:22.020 align:middle line:84% My bed, a mud like writing pulls me from. 00:02:22.020 --> 00:02:28.710 align:middle line:84% Poetry's muscled homemade demon sits on me and asks what next? 00:02:28.710 --> 00:02:32.310 align:middle line:84% A mockingbird sings from its nest dark or light, 00:02:32.310 --> 00:02:37.050 align:middle line:84% the same singing end to end while the kitchen light curls 00:02:37.050 --> 00:02:42.990 align:middle line:84% me over short, easy books dumped cross words and Vanity Fair. 00:02:42.990 --> 00:02:47.340 align:middle line:90% Then life's casual rush stops. 00:02:47.340 --> 00:02:50.280 align:middle line:84% Everywhere I look, the lymph in things 00:02:50.280 --> 00:02:53.805 align:middle line:84% goes dead, though the world still shines the same. 00:02:53.805 --> 00:02:56.610 align:middle line:90% 00:02:56.610 --> 00:02:59.610 align:middle line:84% Medicated to this willowed balance. 00:02:59.610 --> 00:03:05.700 align:middle line:84% I don't weep now to see dogs run or wild fennel 00:03:05.700 --> 00:03:11.220 align:middle line:84% bend to winds, kiting a turn from its brilliant marsh. 00:03:11.220 --> 00:03:16.590 align:middle line:84% I don't get sick with fright to hear an eyelash click 00:03:16.590 --> 00:03:19.560 align:middle line:90% across the street. 00:03:19.560 --> 00:03:24.210 align:middle line:84% Little lab rat gods rattling in my jar. 00:03:24.210 --> 00:03:29.760 align:middle line:84% Keep me close enough to smell dog fur and fresh cut grass. 00:03:29.760 --> 00:03:33.570 align:middle line:84% Take away whatever you want, but deliver me 00:03:33.570 --> 00:03:39.170 align:middle line:84% to derangements of sweet ordered derelict words." 00:03:39.170 --> 00:03:42.000 align:middle line:90%