John Koethe je americký básník a esejista, jehož dílo se často zabývá hlubokými filozofickými otázkami a povahou vědomí. Jeho poezie je známá svou introspektivní povahou a neotřelým pohledem na každodenní zkušenosti. Koethe se nesnaží o okázalý jazyk, ale spíše o precizní a pronikavé zkoumání myšlenek. Jeho psaní odhaluje neustálé napětí mezi subjektivním prožíváním a vnější realitou. Čtenáři oceňují jeho schopnost artikulovat složité filozofické koncepty v přístupné a literárně působivé podobě.
Focusing on midlife introspection, John Koethe's collection captures the reflections of a 62-year-old poet grappling with memory and the essence of human existence. Through the lens of personal narratives and diverse landscapes, he transforms his experiences into poignant poems that evoke beauty and deep emotion. The work intertwines the past with the present, revealing the mysteries of life with a blend of candor and artistry.
This collection by award-winning poet John Koethe seamlessly blends autobiographical anecdotes with deep philosophical reflections. It offers readers a rich and resonant exploration of personal experiences and broader existential themes, showcasing Koethe's unique voice and insight.
A rich, meditative new collection of poetry from John Koethe, the "necessary and great poet" (Hyperallergic). It’s presumptuous, but if you’re reading this you Probably know my usual obsessions and preoccupations: The “world”—both the word and what it stands for—and time, Which is or isn’t real, depending on my mood. I’ve always Hated poems about philosophy, and I hope I still do, But since I don’t know what that means anymore, here I am, Musing on my ends and my beginnings one more time . . . In Beyond Belief, John Koethe poses eternal and essential questions about the rhythms of time, language and literature, and “the space between attention and belief.” The eleventh book of poetry from America’s philosopher-poet is an intimate, searching collection that gives life to the mundane and lends words to our most interior and abstract musings. What makes a life real? Words on a page, the accumulation of moments and memories, or nothing at all? And what is a life worth? Locked inside, have we lost our future and its promises or are we merely pressed to inhabit our present and ourselves? The award-winning poet invites us into his consideration of our world, as “An ordinary person sitting on his balcony on a summer afternoon, / Waiting patiently for someone to explain it to and meanwhile / Living quietly in his imagination, imagining the afterlife.”