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Robert Creeley

Robert Creeley (b. 1926) is a New
Englander by birth and disposition although he has spent most of his
life in other parts of the world including Guatemala, British
Columbia, France and Spain. In the 1950s he taught at Black Mountain
College and also edited the Black Mountain Review, a crucial
gathering place for alternative senses of writing at that time.
Charles Olson, then rector of the college, Robert Duncan and Edward
Dorn are among the company he met there. Subsequently he taught at
the University of New Mexico and in 1966 went to the State
University of New York at Buffalo, where he was the first director
of the Poetics Program, begun in 1990 with colleagues Charles
Bernstein, Susan Howe, Dennis Tedlock and Raymond Federman. In 2003
he joined Brown Universityís Graduate Program in Creative Writing as
a Distinguished Professor of English.
Although most identified as a poet (For Love, Pieces, Windows and
Selected Poems are examples of his many collections), he has written
a significant body of prose including a novel, The Island, and a
collection of stories, The Gold Diggers. His critical writings are
published in The Collected Essays of Robert Creeley and his
correspondence with Charles Olson is now in ten volumes continuing
(The Complete Correspondence).
He is also known for the diversity of his collaborations with
artists outside his own authority. For example, he has records with
two decisive jazz composer/musicians, the bassist Steve Swallow
(Home) and the saxophonist Steve Lacy (Futurities). Most recently he
collaborated with the alternative mix rock group Mercury Rev ("The
Hum is Coming from Her/So There"). Otherwise he has worked for more
than three decades with visual artists —
Robert Indiana, Jim Dine, R.B. Kitaj, Francesco Clemente, John
Chamberlain, Alex Katz and Susan Rothenberg among them.
Despite he has been emphasized as a master of formal possibilities,
his art has no impulse to enclose itself in the literary solely, or
to move apart from the common terms of the given world. Coming of
age in the years of the Second World War, he feels his world has
been one insistently involved with the unrelieved consequence of
being literally human--the cultish "existentialism" of his youth
grown universal.
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Old Times
for Jonathan
Uncle Grumpius lived some place
but not you, you were on a hill
way up in the air, I've been there
in your house. Now I remember
the old woman and her car
you told me you were behind
one time driving home,
who finally pulled over,
got out and asked you, “Why
are you following me, young man…”
Best go where you have to,
stop when you can.
Poems © Robert Creeley 2004. All
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