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Alla vägar bär till Rom och alla sätt att ta sig dit är väl bra, förutom de dåliga då eller egentligen kanske de funkar också på en höft. Baklänges, framlänges, sittandes, liggandes. Jag tänker lite i de banorna när jag läser den här dikten av amerikanskan Pamela Spiro Wagner. Poemet heter ”How to Read a Poem: Beginner's Manual”.

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First, forget everything you have learned,
that poetry is difficult,
that it cannot be appreciated by the likes of you,
with your high school equivalency diploma,
your steel-tipped boots,
or your white-collar misunderstandings.

Do not assume meanings hidden from you:
the best poems mean what they say and say it.

To read poetry requires only courage
enough to leap from the edge
and trust.

Treat a poem like dirt,
humus rich and heavy from the garden.
Later it will become the fat tomatoes
and golden squash piled high upon your kitchen table.

Poetry demands surrender,
language saying what is true,
doing holy things to the ordinary.

Read just one poem a day.
Someday a book of poems may open in your hands
like a daffodil offering its cup
to the sun.

When you can name five poets
without including Bob Dylan,
when you exceed your quota
and don't even notice,
close this manual.

Congratulations.
You can now read poetry.

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Det finns en hel del att upptäcka om Pamela Spiro Wagner. Både här och där.