
Divia's Response

The day my daughter asks
why airplanes fly
into buildings,
she shows me a drawing.
It has no name, she says.
It’s just a painting.
The shaded part
is a mountain.
Beneath it,
a giant heart.
The mountain is a Mountain
of Doom, with spikes,
but the circles,
they’re Dream Rivers.
Some Xs are volcanos.
Some are camels.
The sand is made of gold.
The heart is made of sand.
Some of the camels
are sleeping.

*Sascha
Feinstein is a poet, essayist, and editor. His poetry
collection Misterioso won the Hayden Carruth Award (Copper
Canyon Press, 2000), and individual poems have appeared
in publications such as American Poetry Review, North
American Review, Georgia Review, and The Penguin Book
of the Sonnet. He is the author of two related critical
books--Jazz Poetry: From the 1920s to the Present and
A Bibliographic Guide to Jazz Poetry--and co-editor
(with Yusef Komunyakaa) of The Jazz Poetry Anthology
and its companion volume The Second Set. Individual
essays have appeared in publications such as The Southern
Review, African American Review, The Chronicle of Higher
Education, and The New Grove Dictionary of Jazz. Recent
awards include a fellowship for poetry from the Pennsylvania
Council on the Arts. He is Professor at Lycoming College
in Williamsport, Pennsylvania, where he chairs the English
department, co-directs the Creative Writing Program,
and edits Brilliant Corners: A Journal of Jazz &
Literature.

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