Imagining Patterson
I took the city as my 'case' to work up, really to work it up. It called for a poetry such as I did not know, it was my duty to discover or make such a context on the 'thought.' (William Carlos Williams, in Williams 1963
Without invention nothing is well spaced,
unless the mind changes, unless
the stars are new measured, according
to their relative positions, the
line will not change, the necessity
will not matriculate : unless there is
a new mind there cannot be a new
line, the old will go on
repeating itself with recurring
deadliness: without invention
nothing lies under the witch-hazel
bush, the alder does not grow from among
the hummocks margining the all
but spent channel of the old swale,
the small foot-prints
of the mice under the overhanging
tufts of the bunch-grass will not
appear: without invention the line
will never again take on its ancient
divisions when the word, a supple word
lived in it, crumbled now to chalk.