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Charlie Plymell (1935 - )
Plymell celebrates details of geographic places in many of his poems, whether Paris, Utah, Baltimore, or Nueva York. Like many Kansans, he is an inveterate traveler, and he has some of the best highway poems. “Not a Regular Kansas Sermon” references Kansas culture in several ways: the subsistence living, with pear cactus and jackrabbits making a meal; and a faith that makes psychological survival possible. He has a declamatory style, with the ability to compress stories to their barest, most gleaming bones.
NOT A REGULAR KANSAS SERMON For my mother in the hospital
Your grandmother married out of the Trail of Tears. You were born to a trail of fears, a soddy, your brother dead. Now you mistake me for him.
Then came the dust storms. You put wet wash rags over our faces so we could breathe.
Many women went mad, “God’s Wrath” in the storms, miles from anywhere. It took strength, courage and prayer. You shot jackrabbits to feed five kids and even fed hoboes from the tracks.
You gathered cactus for us to eat. (I saw some at a gourmet market in D.C.) I’ve yet to see snow ice cream or mayonnaise & sugar sandwiches. I did see fry bread recently at Harbor Place in Baltimore. . . .
Education: Charles Plymell attended North High School in Wichita and Wichita State University. He received an MA in creative writing (Johns Hopkins 1970).
Career: Dave Haselwood published Plymell’s first poetry book, Apocalypse Rose (San Francisco 1966), and Lawrence Ferlinghetti published his novel The Last of the Moccasins (1971). His other dozen books are listed online at his press: http://www.cherryvalleyeditions.com/index.html, as well as books he has edited. The University of Delaware collections his manuscripts and papers.
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