Four by L. I. Henley
reviewed by r soos
“Inside/there
is a blue jar/it loves the window sill/but not the window.” This introduction
to Henley assures the reader that we are about to enter the private depths of a
writer willing to open her soul and invite the world in right from the
beginning of her career. You can feel
the narrator inside the cabin looking out the window and sharing with you
intimate sounds “sometimes the jar/has an ocean/you can hear it” and visuals,
“your neighbors/holding their babies/waving/trying to get your attention.” Memories
and their impact on the narrator reign strong: “When I was young/there was
never a cave/to live in/never one just right//Now that I don’t need one/they
are everywhere.” Take time to investigate the impact of the adult world on a
child through allegory: “Dust is the half-sister of Dirt/they share rock as a
father.” The child, always watching,
always experiencing, creating zen songs on the desert; “Sit here long
enough/the tiny ants//grow fat on your feet/It’s a matter of stillness,” “Years
ago/I lived here with a scorpion,” “open any door in this cabin/it will take
you to a dream//you didn’t want to remember,” “stillness is a lie we tell
ourselves.” These short pieces are stolen bones from the book to whet your
appetite to read the entire collection of this fine poet – there is a deep
story theme developed with assuredness and strength which will satisfy your
desire to flesh out the skeleton presented here.
DESERT WITH A CABIN VIEW (2013) from Orange Monkey Publishing
“It’s
a serious business.” The first line of
Henley’s second book is bold and pulls the reader into a world experienced by a
keen observer and wordsmith. This first poem has us looking at maps and
informing us that this writer is willing to travel “in four directions.” The second poem gives a clue as to why we
will enjoy the trip the poet is going to take us on: “In the old town/it was a
struggle to feel the night.” This poem also introduces us to ‘Jonathan’, a
character who supplies comic relief and is used as a technique to pull us out
of the mind of the narrator into the surrounding world. Henley slowly builds
the world we will engage with, and become very familiar with by the end of the
book. There are friends, camping trips,
parties, and pictures of Jonathan throughout the book. The main character of the book is ‘place’,
with trees, bays, coasts and weather, especially the rain, populating the
words. “The rain comes & comes/so much//that no longer do people care/where
it comes from,” “You can find the history of everything/right here in this
tidepool//the sea palm/is the first moon landing/& that snail on the side
of the rock/is yesterday.” Since I teased you with the Jonathan character earlier
in this review, here is the image that will stay forever etched in my mind as
he cleans out the French drain: “he hits the ground first with a borrowed
hoe/then scrapes out the mud with a borrowed shovel/breathing in & out making
eh eh eh/wearing the landlady’s rain boots/that
are three sizes too small.”
Henley takes us back home from a time away.
Those who know the first two books are already on the journey, but knowing the
audience grows with each new book Henley gives a visual of return: “I wear my
mother’s terrycloth/four in the morning
back in her home.” As the poem progresses, the narrator shouts “Hello old home! Hello hard pain!” This prepares us for
the work that follows. The poems in this collection take on new visages.
Revenge is personified and becomes a character, “I liked her straight away/as I
liked everyone/who liked me.” Mother returns later in the book “her heart is a
chicken coop of well-fed coyotes/& when she is quiet the world seems right
again.” Step sisters are explored, “I have to fight with her/when she gets like
this/have to scream & make/myself look bigger/until we both remember/we are
afraid to die.” Feelings, “Loneliness – we don’t mind it so much/not as much as
we mind/other people.” Fishing, “imagine what catching him will be like/the
blood in his mouth/the hook/& how you already love him/his beauty.”
Waiting, “I listen for water to boil/for the album to turn over/for women to
come up the path/their names swaying the way/their hips and purses sway.”
Henley does not hold back on subjects, and is willing to take them all on for
our reading pleasure. There are songs to “My Left Knee” (a beautiful friend
/who came & stayed too long), and “Other People’s Houses” (you can go
insane/searching//trying to find the silverware/the can opener). These poems are
rooms which will become your friends.
In this new collection Henley continues the quest to help us look at every
moment as vital and important. In Dog & His Man we are treated to seeing
life through the eyes of Dog. Time has meaning to Dog, “I find him or/he finds
me in a box of dogs”. Relationship has meaning to Dog, “He says sit & I don’t/I say sit & he
don’t”. Life had meaning to Dog, “My man he has no people/he hugs the ground he
shakes the hands/of pear colored leaves.” Reflection has meaning to Dog,
“together we are a mirror//he looks more and more like me”. Memory has meaning
for Dog, “we can’t get free of night/but we are never starless.” Time has
meaning for Dog, “The man is old he
shivers he dies slow.” Death has meaning for Dog, “”I
pull out my bones & make a bed frame//I pull out my muscles/& make
cushions//I lie on top of him like a blanket.” There is, of course, much more
to this poem to enjoy, and is one poem in a book of 33 powerful poems with many
points of view, many emotions, and many words which will become close friends
to get to know better and better with each reading. Henley excels at making
each poem a song unto itself that one wants to return to time and again to
fight with and make up with.
STARSHINE ROAD (2017) from Perugia Press
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