Ghost texts--the overheard conversation, the remembered line, the daily
paper--clamor to enter the poems in Michael Davidson's Bleed Through.
Here, the page is a plane for working out aesthetic problems, engaging
the reader's intellect and love of beauty. Each new word or phrase calls
forth another; attentions create their own nimbus of associations.
Davidson's poems are a kind of battleground, where larger philosophical
questions are grappled with through the sieve of language and form, but
they are also a response to the vital use people make of everyday
speech. Faced with hearing loss, he questions the acoustical
models--voice, ear, rhyme, rhythm, text--upon which poetry depends and
takes as his subject the problems and questions of our cultural history.
From The Second City:
in the second cityI live out the dream of the firstliving neither for
its access and glamour
nor dying from its disregardsimply talking towards the twin spiresof an
ancient cathedrallike a person becoming like a person