A letter to John Berryman

A letter to John Berryman

A Chapter by Eilis

Has the world always been
ruins, tipping 
toward space, a top losing

its momentum. *I shouldn't 
speak because 
I see things dark.* maybe

like, you, who, missing a father-also
last seen through
a window- spelt out another

voice to speak. Henry, 
you understand. It is not  uncommon
to harden to tree stumps,

to become, yourself, too much
to bear. The world looking closer
through the cables

of a bridge than through the kitchen
window. Henry, you understand. 
*Finding kindreds

is sometimes a blessing, sometimes
a curse.* Like cicadas singing,
filling the sky

of the sound of summer, then
leaving their skin behind. 
How we mourn

facing the mud, empty 
in a teeming world. Islanded
when the roads lead

almost anywhere. I know cages
are not always    visible. 


© 2026 Eilis


Author's Note

Eilis
2017

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A very contemplative poem! Berryman . . . a truly tragic figure. Read his story through his ex-wife, E. Simpson, "Poets in their Youth". Never really liked his work . . . but I've read Phillip Levine say he was a great teacher. Question: Did Berryman's alter ego, Henri, jump off that bridge with John?
T

Posted 6 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Eilis

6 Years Ago

Hey, Tom. I first read Berryman's Homage to Mistress Broadstreet and was really interested in his fa.. read more
kentuck14

6 Years Ago

Yeah, reading Plath can do that to you! You're probably right . . . old Henri lives on!!
T.



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another powerful visceral poem, you have a way with words and images and ideals that crush us mortal poets into submission at your artistry and fine fine writing style, sometimes those invisible cages are the strongest, but everyone has earned the right to break on through to the other side, awesome writing, Eilis,
fine fine fine,

Posted 5 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Eilis

5 Years Ago

Thank you, Gram. Breaking on through to the other side is a great right and force to carry. I’m a .. read more
I like Berryman. I have a few of his works on my bookshelf. I dont have the poetic "gravitas" to make any kind of educated judgement on his charecter or direction, but you can just as easily get lost in his words as you can lose interest without the appropriate concentration. Art = poetry x tragedy + talent.
I see your letter as someone reaching out, trying to comfort, offering understanding, letting them know that their words were not in vain, but it's all a bit too late. Or is it? There is more to this universe than we will ever know. Maybe John got a smile out of this one.

Posted 6 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

CD Campbell

6 Years Ago

Sometimes reviews are on point or just grasping at straws. I think this type of well written contem.. read more
Eilis

6 Years Ago

Thanks for that. I don't mean to disparage anyone or any comments I've received. I have gotten a lot.. read more
CD Campbell

6 Years Ago

No worries.
Don't know Berryman very well I shall have to explore him. Your cicada reference is wonderful, the sense of loss peppered by a subtle feeling of longing in this expression is very well done and I must say the infer of your sense of kinship is one that i do enjoy when reading others works when you feel that common pulse and share the machinations of write in your own it can be very exhilarating.

Posted 6 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Eilis

6 Years Ago

Thank you, Robert. Berryman is a tragic figure, a bit like Plath in that respect. It's always a myst.. read more

you made me think and you certainly made me wonder.. I am certainly more familiar with J. Berryman as of now than I had been previously and to cap it all .. I have always known that cages are not always visible......... Neville

Posted 6 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Eilis

6 Years Ago

Hi, Neville. Thanks for sharing where the reading took you. Hope you are hangin in there.
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DAH
"*Finding kindreds
is sometimes a blessing, sometimes
a curse.* Like cicadas singing,
filling the sky" love the wisdom displayed here.

Your letter-poem is exquisite, so full of wisdom, compassion,
and poetry that Berryman should have had it in his hand while jumping.

Bravo!

DAH

Posted 6 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Eilis

6 Years Ago

Ah, many thank yous, Dah. I have a habit of speaking to people in my poetry, and I'm not always sure.. read more
DAH

6 Years Ago

My pleasure!
A very contemplative poem! Berryman . . . a truly tragic figure. Read his story through his ex-wife, E. Simpson, "Poets in their Youth". Never really liked his work . . . but I've read Phillip Levine say he was a great teacher. Question: Did Berryman's alter ego, Henri, jump off that bridge with John?
T

Posted 6 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Eilis

6 Years Ago

Hey, Tom. I first read Berryman's Homage to Mistress Broadstreet and was really interested in his fa.. read more
kentuck14

6 Years Ago

Yeah, reading Plath can do that to you! You're probably right . . . old Henri lives on!!
T.
Truth!
You unveiled the truth here.
The last line really makes an exciting but bewaring ending.
"I KNOW CAGE ARE NOT ALWAYS VISIBLE."

Well state.

Posted 6 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Eilis

6 Years Ago

Hi, Kay. Thanks for your enthusiastic response. I’m glad you found something of the truth here. read more

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