Anatomy of a Critic

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Anatomy of a Critic Armed with calipers to measure the sun Beneath a rib-encaged, iambic lung. Surgical audit in search of death— Surveys the void between each breath. Steel forged-blade stabs anapest. Spectre eyes blink– a dark inquest, Heartbeat stalls mid-pulse, slow Fingers curl, in question-mark pose Wrist is snapped by the meter it charts Ink streams in currents of severed parts Autopsy results of dire report— No prognosis, no flesh to extort. Is the measured line plumb or straight? Metronome tolls at the gate Where no one steps beyond the door, Where shadows linger on the floor? Count the syllables in dry monotone Impersonal dissection of skin and bone; Watch the web of grandeur fall— Like dust against an impervious wall. Behold the spatter of innocent blood— A pulse flayed open under fluorescent flood, words exhumed, still warm, threadbare, bones picked clean– no breath, no prayer

Traduction

The makeup of a critic Equipped with tools to gauge the sun Under a rib-caged, rhythmic lung. A precise check looking for death— Examines the emptiness between each breath. A steel blade pierces a rhythmic pattern. Ghostly eyes blink—a dark investigation, The heartbeat pauses mid-beat, slowly Fingers curl, like a question mark The wrist is broken by the rhythm it tracks Ink flows in streams of broken parts The autopsy results are grim— No diagnosis, no flesh to exploit. Is the measured line level or straight? A metronome tolls at the entrance Where no one goes beyond the door, Where shadows remain on the floor? Count the syllables in a dull voice A detached examination of skin and bone; Watch the intricate design collapse— Like dust against an unyielding wall. See the splatter of innocent blood— A pulse exposed under bright light, words dug up, still warm, worn out, bones stripped clean—no breath, no prayer

Explication

The poem 'Anatomy of a Critic' uses vivid imagery and metaphors to explore the role of a critic in the literary world. It begins by equating the critic's tools to calipers measuring the sun, suggesting a meticulous and perhaps impossible task. The 'rib-encaged, iambic lung' symbolizes the poetic structure that the critic examines. The poem continues with surgical and anatomical metaphors, portraying the critic as someone who dissects and analyzes literature with precision, searching for flaws or 'death' within the work. The imagery of a 'steel forged-blade' and 'spectre eyes' adds a haunting and clinical tone, emphasizing the critic's detachment. The poem critiques the impersonal nature of criticism, likening it to an autopsy where the beauty and essence of art are stripped away, leaving only 'bones picked clean.' The metronome and syllable counting reflect the mechanical and monotonous aspects of criticism, while the 'spatter of innocent blood' and 'pulse flayed open' highlight the violence and destructiveness that criticism can inflict on creative works. Ultimately, the poem questions the value and impact of such dissection, leaving the reader to ponder the balance between analysis and appreciation.

Dictionnaire des mots

Mot	Sens simple	Traduction	Pron.
calipers	measuring tool	a tool for measuring distances or dimensions	cal-i-pers
rib-encaged	trapped by ribs	surrounded by ribs	rib-en-caged
iambic	rhythmic pattern	a poetic rhythm with an unstressed syllable followed by a stressed one	i-am-bic
anapest	poetic rhythm	a poetic rhythm with two unstressed syllables followed by a stressed one	an-a-pest
spectre	ghost	a ghostly presence	spec-tre
inquest	investigation	a formal investigation	in-quest
prognosis	forecast	a prediction of an outcome	prog-no-sis
extort	extract	to obtain by force	ex-tort
metronome	timing device	a device that marks time with a regular tick	met-ro-nome
monotone	dull tone	a continuous unchanging tone	mon-o-tone
dissection	cutting apart	cutting open to study inside	dis-sec-tion
grandeur	magnificence	impressive beauty	gran-deur
impervious	unaffected	unaffected by	im-per-vi-ous
spatter	splash	to splash liquid	spat-ter
exhumed	dug up	to dig up something buried	ex-humed

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