Collins, Billy. “Forgetfulness.” Questions About Angels. Pittsburgh: University of Pittsburgh Press, 1999. 20.
I laughed out loud at this poem. It addresses something I’m facing with this Book Lust challenge, forgetting. I’ve got this mental block towards some of the books I’ve read and Collins says right off the bat the title is the first to go. Eventually, the entire book is lost.
Take A Separate Peace by John Knowles. I remember images, certain lines from that story but I’m not 100% confident I remember the ending. We studied the novel in high school. I was constantly comparing campuses. I was a freshman. My favorite line was, “I jounced the limb” because to me, it implied intention, action taken on purpose. Deliberate action equaled guilt. But, do I remember what happened next? No.
But, back to Billy and his “Forgetfulness” poem. I love the imagery, the common-man voice he used to describe a delicate slipping away. Words like “lurking” and “drifted” are some of my favorites ways to describe the elusive, the untouchable. Memory as something that glides away. It’s beautiful, really.
BookLust Twist: From More Book Lust‘s chapter on “Poetry Pleasers” (p187). Pearl says to read “everything” by Collins.
By sending me a copy last year, my sister introduced Amy & Isabelle way before Nancy did. An advanced reader copy, in fact. This was a BookLust reread because I couldn’t remember how it ended (one of the book lust rules is remembering the story). I think I read it too fast the first time around. That always happens to me with the really good ones. I tear through words and pages and chapters because I need to know What Happens Next. And Next. And Next. I think I’ve said it before, but I sift through words, looking for phrases that catch my imagination, rattle my heart. I underline them to lay claim to them. My favorite from Amy & Isabelle is from page 232, “…and then roof of her life collapsed…” I also to admit I was excited to see the words ‘jesum crow’ (p.224). I spell it j-e-e-z-u-m but I think the phase is a Maine thing through and through. (Amy & Isabelle takes place in Maine.)
I am often snagged by great one-liners. Here’s one of my favorites from About Time. “We are slaves of our past and hostages to the future” (p23). It’s a standard idea. Nothing too dark or deep. What I liked was the mental imagery of being tethered to the past. I have this
Dubus III, Andre. House of Sand and Fog. New York: Vintage, 2000.
Lake, Anthony. 6 Nightmares. Boston: Little, Brown & Co., 2000.
I picked up Weber’s second novel after reading her debut novel Objects in the Mirror Are Closer Than They Appear. In Objects I fell in love with the narration immediately. The writing was so fluid I hoped everything Weber wrote would read the same way.
Furui, Yoshikicki. Child of Darkness; Yoko and Other Stories. Ann Arbor: University of Michigan, 1997.


Bank, Melissa. The Girls’ Guide to Hunting and Fishing. New York: Penguin, 2000.
Nick Bantock’s trilogy evokes very romantic feelings for me. Way before Book Lust the first offering in the trilogy, Griffin & Sabine was given to me by a secret lover. 23 years old, I was in lust/love with the bearer, and I think initially as a direct result, the book won my instant favor as well. Later, I determined it was an aphrodisiac for the mind as I repeatedly poured over each gloriously illustrated page (also by Bantock). I was as careful and as loving as a caress. The delicious unfolding, opening, and reading of letters and postcards was as tantalizing and seemingly illicit as my affair. Never mind the storyline of ill-fated lovers, destined to never be together, however passionately in love. That wasn’t only what excited me. The artwork drew me in and captivated me to no end. If candles, soft music, and wine stir passion through sight, sound and palate then Griffin & Sabine is for the artistic intellect.

Commager, Henry Steele, ed. The Blue and the Gray: From the Battle of Gettysburg to Appomattox.2nd ed. New York: Merridian, 1994.