Friday, December 6, 2019

#143 Backstory of the Poem "The Way Back" by Robert Walicki



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#143 Backstory of the Poem
“The Way Back”
by Robert Walicki

Can you go through the step-by-step process of writing this poem from the moment the idea was first conceived in your brain until final form? I tend to write very organically. I usually don’t know where I’m going, or I’ll have a beginning, or an ending and I’ll need to fill the gaps. This poem came from a prompt in a class taught by Lynn Emanuel . I had the beginning. I knew I wanted to write about my grandmother’s house. The prompt was to write about a place that we remember from our youth that held great meaning for ourselves. I chose to write it from the perspective of someone standing on the hill where it once stood, after it was destroyed by a fire.
     The poem as you’ll see, is divided into sections, a form I hadn’t written in before, but this was one of those poems that kind of wrote itself and the section numbering felt right. I had a good part of the beginning already, and each subsequent section was fed by the last. The memory of a simple house became the vehicle to tell the story of a family.
Where were you when you started to actually write the poem? And please describe the place in great detail. I was in The Cathedral of Learning in Oakland, which is part of the campus at The University of Pittsburgh. (Right) It’s an incredibly awe-inspiring building. It is more like a castle with great stone columns and grand doors and rooms. I had never attended a formal college for writing, and stepping inside those doors for the first time as a student was very emotional for me. Even if I wasn’t really a student. I was just sitting in on this class and would receive no credit. It still was a special moment for me. One of those cosmic moments when you were exactly where you were supposed to be at that moment in your life.
What month and year did you start writing this poem? I’m terrible at keeping track of such things, but I want to say it was early on in 2013 (Left), perhaps winter of 2012.
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How many drafts of this poem did you write before going to the final? I don’t keep drafts  ( although I should). This poem was rare though, in that the first draft changed very little from the final version. There were some minor issues with tense, which were resolved in the final version. Specifics escape me, but this was a persistent problem in this poem, as it plays around with, and jumps around in time a lot, which can confuse a reader.
What do you want readers of this poem to take from this poem? I would hope that a line, detail or some of the imagery might resonate with someone and inspire them to write a place centric poem like this. The place was just the springboard for me. It was the rabbit hole that allowed me to go deeper.

Which part of the poem was the most emotional of you to write and why? The image of my grandmother drying dishes with her back turned in front of her kitchen windows was so moving to me. The windows were large and old and the glass always looked permanently fogged over. You could see the dark waters of the Allegheny River (Below) as the back of her house overlooked a steep embankment. I remember those rust colored barges slowly eking by, splitting the waves. The image captured so much of that working class existence. The one I was growing into and just learning what that would mean for me

Has this poem been published before? And if so where?
Yes. in The Stone Highway Review


The Way Back



1


Somewhere, there is a way back in,
through a word like:
Recollect
or lattice.


Somewhere, the way through is
the path to the house,
where your feet disappear
in the mud sucked earth.


The place where ground turns to water—
call it a river.


You were young.



2


The way grass has grown high.


The way ash from the fire nurtures soil.


3


Today, I am on the hill where the house was.
I draw the floor plan in the air
with my finger,
and the white door swings open.
The room, opening to waves —
deep swirls of brown paneling,
rippled and pulled from the wall.
The ceiling’s cumulous plaster
cracking, the big house settling.


The built-ins still packed
with porcelain ducks and singing angels.
And I’m trying to remember that wall—
 My grandmother’s house…..
        on a Saturday…..


 My mother listening to jazz—
Her friends had dates—
              
took her brushes—

                 never painted before.
       

But suddenly,
the wall was filled with hemlocks,
and deer drank from streams,
walking out of the wall,
down the street past me
and somewhere past me
there was water,
a stream.
Somewhere there was a way back in.


The kitchen windows, steaming from heat.
a blurry view of the Allegheny.
The grey barges like grave markers pulling steel.
Her mother, at the stove,
back turned,
disappearing into the mist.


4

I am downstairs where the last of her things need boxed up.
In the photograph I ask to keep, nothing moves.
It is 1933 and she is standing in a bread line.


It could have been minutes or hours.
No one owns a watch.
Time is the length of space
between each of her footsteps.
The time it takes to get inside
before they run out.

And I am trying to remember the last time
I touched her.
I hold the photograph up to the light.
My thumb touches her face,
but she doesn’t notice.


The distance is clear,
but no one can see past it.


5

The way a door shuts on its own.

The way the wind lets go of my hand.



6

When I stepped back outside, and the house disappeared….


7

In a room she won’t remember,
I sit on the edge of her bed.



We are somewhere and the light is coming through the open blinds,
the thin slats splintering the air.
And I am waiting until you open your eyes
to tell you it is morning.

Robert Walicki's work has appeared in and is forthcoming in a number of publications including, Chiron Review,  The City Paper, Fourth River, Signal Mountain Review, Red River Review, and others. A Pushcart and a Best of The Net nominee, Robert currently has two chapbooks published: A Room Full of Trees (Red Bird Chapbooks, 2014) and The Almost Sound of Snow Falling (Night Ballet Press, 2015). His first full length collection of poems, Black Angels is currently available from Six Gallery Press, and his next collection Fountain is forthcoming from Main Street Rag Press.
https://www.facebook.com/robertwalickipoet/

BACKSTORY OF THE POEM LINKS

001  December 29, 2017
Margo Berdeshevksy’s “12-24”

002  January 08, 2018
Alexis Rhone Fancher’s “82 Miles From the Beach, We Order The Lobster At Clear Lake Café”

003 January 12, 2018
Barbara Crooker’s “Orange”

004 January 22, 2018
Sonia Saikaley’s “Modern Matsushima”

005 January 29, 2018
Ellen Foos’s “Side Yard”

006 February 03, 2018
Susan Sundwall’s “The Ringmaster”

007 February 09, 2018
Leslea Newman’s “That Night”

008 February 17, 2018
Alexis Rhone Fancher “June Fairchild Isn’t Dead”

009 February 24, 2018
Charles Clifford Brooks III “The Gift of the Year With Granny”

010 March 03, 2018
Scott Thomas Outlar’s “The Natural Reflection of Your Palms”

011 March 10, 2018
Anya Francesca Jenkins’s “After Diane Beatty’s Photograph “History Abandoned”

012  March 17, 2018
Angela Narciso Torres’s “What I Learned This Week”

013 March 24, 2018
Jan Steckel’s “Holiday On ICE”

014 March 31, 2018
Ibrahim Honjo’s “Colors”

015 April 14, 2018
Marilyn Kallett’s “Ode to Disappointment”

016  April 27, 2018
Beth Copeland’s “Reliquary”

017  May 12, 2018
Marlon L Fick’s “The Swallows of Barcelona”

018  May 25, 2018
Juliet Cook’s “ARTERIAL DISCOMBOBULATION”

019  June 09, 2018
Alexis Rhone Fancher’s “Stiletto Killer. . . A Surmise”

020 June 16, 2018
Charles Rammelkamp’s “At Last I Can Start Suffering”

021  July 05, 2018
Marla Shaw O’Neill’s “Wind Chimes”

022 July 13, 2018
Julia Gordon-Bramer’s “Studying Ariel”

023 July 20, 2018
Bill Yarrow’s “Jesus Zombie”

024  July 27, 2018
Telaina Eriksen’s “Brag 2016”

025  August 01, 2018
Seth Berg’s “It is only Yourself that Bends – so Wake up!”

026  August 07, 2018
David Herrle’s “Devil In the Details”

027  August 13, 2018
Gloria Mindock’s “Carmen Polo, Lady Necklaces, 2017”

028  August 21, 2018
Connie Post’s “Two Deaths”

029  August 30, 2018
Mary Harwell Sayler’s “Faces in a Crowd”

030 September 16, 2018
Larry Jaffe’s “The Risking Point”

031  September 24, 2018
Mark Lee Webb’s “After We Drove”

032  October 04, 2018
Melissa Studdard’s “Astral”

033 October 13, 2018
Robert Craven’s “I Have A Bass Guitar Called Vanessa”

034  October 17, 2018
David Sullivan’s “Paper Mache Peaches of Heaven”

035 October 23, 2018
Timothy Gager’s “Sobriety”

036  October 30, 2018
Gary Glauber’s “The Second Breakfast”

037  November 04, 2018
Heather Forbes-McKeon’s “Melania’s Deaf Tone Jacket”

038 November 11, 2018
Andrena Zawinski’s “Women of the Fields”

039  November 00, 2018
Gordon Hilger’s “Poe”

040 November 16, 2018
Rita Quillen’s “My Children Question Me About Poetry” and “Deathbed Dreams”

041 November 20, 2018
Jonathan Kevin Rice’s “Dog Sitting”

042 November 22, 2018
Haroldo Barbosa Filho’s “Mountain”

043  November 27, 2018
Megan Merchant’s “Grief Flowers”

044 November 30, 2018
Jonathan P Taylor’s “This poem is too neat”

045  December 03, 2018
Ian Haight’s “Sungmyo for our Dead Father-in-Law”

046 December 06, 2018
Nancy Dafoe’s “Poem in the Throat”

047 December 11, 2018
Jeffrey Pearson’s “Memorial Day”

048  December 14, 2018
Frank Paino’s “Laika”

049  December 15, 2018
Jennifer Martelli’s “Anniversary”

O50  December 19, 2018
Joseph Ross’s For Gilberto Ramos, 15, Who Died in the Texas Desert, June 2014”

051 December 23, 2018
“The Persistence of Music”
by Anatoly Molotkov

052  December 27, 2018
“Under Surveillance”
by Michael Farry

053  December 28, 2018
“Grand Finale”
by Renuka Raghavan

054  December 29, 2018
“Aftermath”
by Gene Barry

055 January 2, 2019
“&”
by Larissa Shmailo

056  January 7, 2019
“The Seamstress:
by Len Kuntz

057  January 10, 2019
"Natural History"
by Camille T Dungy


058  January 11, 2019
“BLOCKADE”
by Brian Burmeister

059  January 12, 2019
“Lost”
by Clint Margrave

060 January 14, 2019
“Menopause”
by Pat Durmon

061 January 19, 2019
“Neptune’s Choir”
by Linda Imbler

062  January 22, 2019
“Views From the Driveway”
by Amy Barone

063  January 25, 2019
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by Gail Wronsky

064  January 30, 2019
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by Terry Lucas

065 February 02, 2019
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by Alarie Tennille

066 February 05, 2019
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by Patrick Bizzaro

067  February 06, 2019
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by Angela Jackson-Brown

068 February 11, 2019
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by Christine Potter

069 February 12, 2019
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by Andrew McFadyen-Ketchum

070 February 14, 2019
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by Christopher P. Locke

071 February 18, 2019
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by Wyn Cooper


072 February 20, 2019
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by Sheenagh Pugh

073 February 23, 2019
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by Amy Barbera

074 February 26, 2019
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075 March 4, 2019
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by Kelly Powell

076 March 5, 2019
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by J.P. Dancing Bear

077 March 7, 2019
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078 March 9, 2019
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079 March 10, 2019
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by Chera Hammons Miller

080 March 12, 2019
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by Gillian Cummings

081   082   083    March 14, 2019
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Morrison”  “The Land of Sky and Blue Waters”
by Dr. Lindsey Martin-Bowen

084 March 15, 2019
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by Anna Evans

085 March 19, 2019
“At the End of Time (Wish You Were Here)
by Jeannine Hall Gailey

086 March 20, 2019
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087 March 21, 2019
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088 March 26, 2019
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089 March 27, 2019
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#090 March 30, 2019
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#091 April 2, 2019
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by Doug Holder

#092 April 4, 2019
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by Diane Lockward

#093 April 5, 2019
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#094 April 8, 2019
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#095 April 12, 2019
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#096 April 16, 2019
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#097 April 17, 2019
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#098 April 19, 2019
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#099 April 20, 2019
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#100 April 21, 2019
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#101 April 23, 2019
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by Ned Balbo

#102 April 26, 2019
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#103 May 01, 2019
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by Jenneth Graser

#104 May 09, 2019
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by Richard Fox

#105 May 17, 2019
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#106 June 01, 2019
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#107 June 02, 2019
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#108 June 05, 2019
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#109 June 6, 2019
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#110 June 10, 2019
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#111 Backstory of the Poem’s
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#112 Backstory of the Poem’s
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#113 Backstory of the Poem’s
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#114 Backstory of the Poem’s
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#115 Backstory of the Poem
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#116 Backstory of the Poem
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#117 Backstory of the Poem
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#118 Backstory of the Poem
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#119 Backstory of the Poem
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#120 Backstory of the Poem
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#121 Backstory of the Poem
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#122 Backstory of the Poem
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#124 Backstory of the Poem
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#125 Backstory of the Poem
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#126 Backstory of the Poem
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#127 Backstory of the Poem
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#128 Backstory of the Poem
“How to Explain Fertility When an Acquaintance Asks Casually”
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#129 Backstory of the Poem
“The Art of Meditation In Tennessee”
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#130 Backstory of the Poem
“Schooling High, In Beslan”
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#131 Backstory of the Poem
“Baby Jacob survives the Oso Landslide, 2014”
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#132 Backstory of the Poem
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by Henry Israeli

#133 Backstory of the Poem
“Earth Cries; Heaven Smiles”
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#134  Backstory of the Poem
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by Janine Canan

#135 Backstory of the Poem
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#136 Backstory of the Poem
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#137 Backstory of the Poem
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#138 Backstory of the Poem
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#139 Backstory of the Poem
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#140 Backstory of the Poem
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#141 Backstory of the Poem
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#142 Backstory of the Poem
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#143 Backstory of the Poem
“The Way Back”
by Robert Walicki

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