A friend asked me about Abayomi Animashaun's poetry reading last night. I answered - and figured I might as well share it:
I think Abayo's book The Giving of Pears is much more interesting than your run-of-the-mill representational narrative verse. For one thing, he's keenly aware of sound - incl. cadences of sentences - and thinks about line-breaks. He read wonderfully (and slowly). Secondly, he uses his imagination. The poem rarely stays in one locale (or even in one apparent reality) for long. [indeed, many of his poems have a surrealist - or magical realist - aspect] Thirdly, I really like the way he handles the Nigeria/America thing - with a light touch - matter-of-fact, but again, taking it places you don't expect.
Volcano, sans Lilith, though I did show off her photo
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"You're taking pictures of houses," he asked, or stated gently. He was
Dennis, and beside him was Miss Teresa; with them both was a pale colored
pit bu...
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