AUDIE CORNISH, HOST:
Finally, this hour, an artistic take on today's news. Each month, we invite a poet to spend a day here at ALL THINGS CONSIDERED and then give us a poet's eye view of the day's top stories. And today, we're joined by Carmen Gimenez Smith. She's based in New Mexico, and her latest poetry collection is called "Goodbye, Flicker." Welcome to the show, Carmen.
CARMEN GIMENEZ SMITH: Thank you.
CORNISH: So what was this like, this task, today? How did you sort of figure out what ideas to pluck from the ether, from our meeting?
SMITH: Well, I was a little preoccupied about the death of Robin Gibb, and so I came in with that in mind, and I listened to all of the stories. And because this is an occasional poem, I thought that an elegy would be perfect for that, and so I decided to use Frank O'Hara's poem "The Day Lady Died" as a backdrop to the other work that I wanted to get done in the poem.
CORNISH: What's the definition of an occasional poem?
SMITH: A poem that's written on an occasion for like a wedding or a funeral or, I think, Calvin Trillin wrote - he called it "Deadline Poet." He wrote weekly poems for The Nation, so just poems on demand.
CORNISH: And what were the things that - did you find you had many drafts, or sort of - how did you - what was the process like?
SMITH: I basically took the Frank O'Hara poem and thought about the sentences and the music of it and just kind of applied the language and the ideas that I heard in the newsroom. And so I just kind of made them into a little mutant.
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SMITH: And I just worked on the first stanza over and over again, and I got a rhythm and a music going. And then I wrote the rest of the poem a little bit more easily because I had that sound and that concept that emerged from the first stanza. But I also really used the energy and the themes of the original poem to help guide me.
CORNISH: So let's take a listen to your poem. It's called "The Day Disco Died."
SMITH: (Reading) It is 12:15 in Washington, D.C.; a Monday; the day after an earthquake in Italy. And I'm listening to "I Feel Love," the song Bryan Ferry said would change music for good. [POST-BROADCAST CORRECTION: It was Brian Eno who commented on the song "I Feel Love," and his actual quote was that it was "the future of music."] In Afghanistan, a Marine sergeant tweets about boredom and generators from a gritty keyboard in Combat Outpost Marjah. I conjure up the unrelenting sand he describes in 140 characters while a new Barnard B.A. strategizes her type of rekindling and a poli-sci grad at Liberty types up an op-ed on Romney and values, and stories get made this way, then taken down. Just as quickly, the imprint of one, a ghost in the other, the way Harvard links two opponents, the way a fracture is also a seam.
(Reading) Songs about rivers inflect an Italian art revolution against austerity, or we're forces multiplied both in the streets of Chicago or in the alliances of nations. Or we once listened to a soundtrack in falsetto that sounded like the end of the past and also the future as our parents waited hours for gas, but still danced to these new thumps in the analog network we made of our lives then, except that time or history whispered their own songs along the keyboard and pushed us into the tangle of before, and the web of last where everyone and I are still that held breath, made sharp and vital harmony.
CORNISH: Carmen Gimenez Smith, today's NewsPoet, thank you so much.
SMITH: Thank you.
CORNISH: In addition to her poetry, Carmen Gimenez Smith has also written a memoir called "Bring Down the Little Birds."