Monday 16 December 2019

Leopard Jasmine

From the safety of a comfortable chair, one can travel the world of Professor Leopard Jasmine, a character who can change his spots. In fact, David Stone has given his alter ego the opportunity to traverse anywhere David is willing to take us in his Word World. Leaving the Oriental Institute at the University of Chicago AND his wife and children, Jasmine embarks on a journey to  ‘find himself”. As time and later works expose, Jasmine will continue to wander in poetic flow through David’s words.  Here he is  a traveller/composer in this, David’s first book length poem,  then he is a magic user who visits Atlantis in his play Magus Jasmine, and later  a temporary, but continuous tenant in later works. In Leopard Jasmine, Jasmine incantates sym-phonetic notes whilst traversing the stars, Olympus, the Sahara, Iowa and everything in between.  Each of his destinations are compressed in time and space to appear in solar orbit at all times in all places. Doomed as a mortal, doomed as the wandering dead, it is clear that even if he is lord of the sun, Jasmine is beset by his humanity. It plagues his symphonies and emotions,  complicates his relationships and douses his spirit in anger and sadness.  Even as he orbits the plane of Ra, delineating

the matrix of lords of light in which he dwells
hunting the mountains of Montana, music issues out of rabbits.
In the Caribbean Sea, living on fish and water and fruit,
a desert island, alone with an image of a woman
dressed in white, with dark hair down her back
kissed by a gentle warm wind with blue eyes
which dance upon the surface of the waves of the sun

Jasmine must die.

But, as a pseudo man, Jasmine, made of scented words, bitterness, fragmented memory shards and hopeless dreams, he will continue to walk the corridors of David’s imagination. 



Saturday 14 December 2019

Bridge Poems

Bridge Poems was one of the first books David sent me. I was unsure of his work – reading it was quite unlike anything I had tackled before. It wasn’t long before the words were a kaleidoscope of images drawn from so many sources, some better known than others, but all within the realms of my reading and living experiences. 


Correspondence middle 2019: David and Painting and The Bridge

I stopped painting because I am focused entirely on writing poetry. When I wrote Bridge Poems, I was inspired by the bridge in Baltimore near MICA (Maryland Institute College of Arts). It was old and rusted at the time but has since been repainted in bright colors. I did a large oil painting of the bridge vaulting over a night city street scene which I used for the cover of the Bridge Poems book. I have not felt inspiration since that time to do another painting. (13 Nov 2019). I had a passion to paint since high school. Going into college, I wanted to study painting and philosophy but could not because at the University of Illinois I had to choose between the college of art or the college of LAS/Liberal Arts and Sciences and chose LAS with a major in philosophy and a minor in English. I was inspired by Hart Crane's poem The Bridge, about the Brooklyn Bridge, although the perspective on technology is opposite - in the early 20th century: he marvelled at the creation of the bridge and my perspective on the bridge in Baltimore was oriented towards the landscape of urban decay.

(From Amazon)
·       Paperback: 82 pages
·       Publisher: Six Gallery Press (April 11, 2007)
·       Language: English
·       ISBN-10: 097829615X
·       ISBN-13: 978-0978296155
·       Product Dimensions: 5 x 0.2 x 8 inches