Introduction to Poetry
By Billy Collins
I ask
them to take a poem
and
hold it up to the light like a color slide
or press an ear against its hive.
I say
drop a mouse into a poem
and
watch him probe his way out, or walk inside the poem’s room
and feel the walls for a light switch.
I want
them to waterski
across
the surface of a poem waving at the author’s name on the shore.
and torture a confession out of it.
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