Correspondence
– Collaborative Poetry by John Guzlowski & Martin Stepek –
“There were no rules, no plan, no end in sight. Just playful creativity…”
The following poetry excerpts reflect a poetic collaboration that evolved over the course of several years, using a variety of social media, email, and traditional publishing platforms.
In Martin Stepek’s volume, Mindful Poems (Fleming Publications, 2015) the poet includes a poem titled Before, written in response to a John Guzlowski poem titled After which John posted on Facebook in early 2014. Two years later John read Martin’s poem and emailed him to say that he couldn’t remember the original which he had written. Martin replied with some thoughts about how John might retrieve his lost poem and explained that he had taken John’s words and started “changing words and meanings so it was almost a mirror image.” This email was dated January 11, 2016, marking the starting point for their joint venture. John had written a poem and Martin had replied with one of his own. But they weren’t simply sharing, their method was more like a call-and-response correspondence. Because Twitter restricts the characters the dialogue often had to be compressed. The Chinese and Japanese forms of poetry Haiku and Tanka were therefor influential.
The poets began responding to each other s’ work on a regular basis. Typically John began each dialogue. He was writing and sharing several poems daily. Sometimes the call-and-response went far beyond one poem each. There was a domino effect and the poets did not limit there responses to single entries. Some times John would write three or four related micro poems in a row in response to one or two poems by Martin. Other times, Martin went on a creative mini spree. There were no rules, no plan, no end in sight. Just playful creativity, instantaneous and freewheeling within very tight constraints.
By March 2017 they had more than enough poems for a book. Martin’s publisher, Fleming Publications in Glasgow, Scotland did the rest. Waiting for Guzlowski was published later that year, the conclusion of a unique and thoroughly enjoyable creative process by two people who have yet to meet face to face, the collaborative work all having been done on Twitter and by email. Currently, Martin and John are working on a collaborative sequel, Waiting for Stepek. Coloring the following excerpts, Australian artist Maxine Sumner, lends a third lens illuminating the poetic landscape with her paintings, all in the spirit of Monologging.org.
In the Beginning
G
History
Wakes up in the morning
Has a Starbucks
Goes to war
Later after dinner
It goes to war again
It will ask you
To join it
You will
S
History never sleeps
one damned thing after another
it starts a war
asks you to enlist
Resist its lure
run for your life
S
No cause
no effect
only flow
G
A poem will explain the world
Dear Poetry
G
Dear Poetry,
Thank you for the flowers.
They’re beautiful.
Especially the roses.
Each one a soft wind.
S
Beautiful.
Great that good poetry can be this concise.
S
It’s interesting reading your own poems
in a message.
Like it’s new
someone else’s work.
All I Remember
G
Memory
What do I remember?
What do I forget?
The sum of both
Is a figure drawn In lead.
S
all you forget
all you remember
the sum total is nil
empty contains full
and the moment exists unto itself
S
“All language is metaphor.”
A word is not reality
Reality is wordless
Reality needs no words
G
In the early morning
The silence of birds wakes you
And the dawn
Becomes the only thing
Worth waiting for
After the Flood
G
Dear Poetry,
Listen,
do you hear how quiet it is?
no birds no wind no geese among the clouds.
Is it always like this?
G
God came down like a hammer.
He drowned the mountains and the cities,
left the dead to float in the dirty water.
Noah was safe.
S
after the flood
The Earth awash with dead bodies
Mammals, reptiles, insects lying everywhere
Welcome to God’s paradise Noah
Real Life is Quite Good
G
Habit is easy as TV.
Imagination asks you to turn off the TV
and step into your life.
S
Real life is quite good.
You should try it some time.
G
When you come close to death
a sparrow appears in your hand
and begins picking at the lines in your palm
Don’t worry It won’t go away
G
We all have our own birds haunting our dreams.
Mine are sparrows.
G
I’m me and not me at the same time,
now and always and not always.
Good to meet You
S
More bizarrely we are not the same person even once
Just a flow of change
Only flow.
Listen
G
Listen
You’ll hear the sun set.
Don’t even say a word.
Not a whisper.
G
In early spring the river moves fast
a sparrow in flight
a hungry bear
I pull the skiff to the shore
and drink a cup of wine
S
in late spring
the river slows
a sparrow takes rest
on a sleeping bear
I stand by the shore’s edge
and drink the ocean spray
S
There is a fire which does not consume
A flame that creates life
I am burning in it
I am devouring it
Let me burn this fire to eternity
Butterfly Dreams of Taoist Chatter
G
Lao Tzu
Is the world unkind?
Nature burns up life like a straw dog.
S
Chuang Tzu
Is the world kind?
Who knows what is good or bad in this world?
Nature creates life like a horned dog
G
Hope is kind
Hope is a door and a window
Hope is our mother.
S
Be greater than hope
Be the door
Be the window
Be the dream that others long for
***
Martin Stepek, from Hamilton, Scotland is the author of three volumes of poetry, two books on mindfulness, and the producer of two films, one on poetry, the other on his father’s life. His first book, an epic poem, For There is Hope, was published in 2012 and acclaimed as “this astonishing poem which is at once a monument, a meditation, a prayer and an epic.” the work reflects on the wartime deportation to Siberia of his father and his father’s family. In 2015 Mindful Poems was published, a series of short poems reflecting the minutiae and beauty of everyday experiences. Stepek followed up in 2017 with the publication of Waiting for Guzlowski, originally an online collaboration with the Polish-American poet John Guzlowski.
John Guzlowski‘s writing appears on Garrison Keillor’s Writers Almanac and in Rattle, Atticus Review, Joyce Carol Oates’ Ontario Review, North American Review, and many other journals here and abroad. His poems and personal essays about his Polish parents’ experiences as slave laborers in Nazi Germany and refugees making a life for themselves in Chicago appear in his memoir Echoes of Tattered Tongues (Aquila Polonica Press). Echoes of Tattered Tongues received the 2017 Benjamin Franklin Poetry Award and the Eric Hoffer Foundation’s Montaigne Award.
Maxine (Mac) Sumner lives in Canberra Australia with her husband and much loved Jack Russells. Mac is a member of the Artist Society of Canberra and the Queanbeyan Arts Society, and has won many prizes for her work in acrylics, mixed media and watercolours. Her art has been awarded “the best in show” on several occasions including 2018 Queanbeyan Palerang Regional Council Heritage competition. Other prestigious prizes and awards include the Southern ACT Catchment Prize 2015 and the 2017 Capital Chemist David Hatton Award for watercolour. Mac has also perfected the highly specialised art of painting on plastic coated paper known as Yupo. This form of art allows the paint to flow and create its own magic. Using this medium, Mac likes to leave areas for the viewer’s own interpretation. Mac was a guest artist for the Canberra City Walk ‘ Soldier On ‘ Exhibition in 2015.