A review of Poems from the Garage by Allen J. Kourofsky

Poems from the Garage

By Allen J. Kourofsky

Printed by Write One Plus, Chateaugay, NY

Finding a self-published book of poetry that isn’t full of sentimental rhymes or dystopian angst is a rarity. Finding one that has fine poetry, actual fresh and original poetry, is nearly impossible. But this book by a fellow from a small town in the northern Adirondack Mountains proves that it can happen.

Poems from the Garage is a collection of fifty poems, titled by first lines. They are observations and memories, notes on people and places, and some philosophical musings. Most of the subjects aren’t remarkable. What makes these poems resonate is the language used, the direct phrasing, the music of the lines and the clarity of the imagery.

Mr. Kourofsky’s poems are free verse with varying line lengths and structures. His opening poem “In Maggie’s back yard” consists of four stanzas without punctuation. Maggie’s age is never mentioned. She has a garden which she tends, she feeds birds, she waits, she dies. The rhythm of this poem is clock-like, a steady thing that doesn’t stop even as the woman leaves this earth.

The fifth poem opens with an interesting way of describing day’s end:

The day drew back its light

pulled it behind the mountain

the now cool breeze

was surprised by a warm gust

that lingered…

Images like this provide surprises throughout the collection. A poem about meeting a cat in a restaurant grabs the reader with its rhythm, reminiscent of poems from the Beat era, mixed with a whimsical interlude provided by a Mariachi band and then some imagined conversation with the cat. It’s a particularly well-crafted and imaginative poem that sounds spontaneous as it unfolds with a sense of purpose.

“Old is the man

of skull hairs

and bones dressed in yesterdays”

begins a poem about aging. This poem is only thirteen lines but it has several striking phrases, striking for both sound and image. “spit that moved with the mumbles and moans”,” play the music/ see the old man, watching the young man dance”

The poem on page 39 opens with “Love is an interesting animal/schizophrenic” and continues by examining, in just a few words, the darker powers held within this emotion. As brief as the poem may be, it still manages to contain ideas and images strong enough to prompt much reflection.

Poems about nature also find their place in this collection. None of these poems ramble on or regurgitate clichés, which is what often happens when a poet decides to add a few nature poems to a book. Instead, we read: “Morning colors flowed/ covered the mountain/ stained the lake” or “summer lies curled and twisted/thrown from its moment/blown from its promise” or “and all the world/ was stuffed into the belly of the night.” Strong, fresh images bring the poet’s entire collection to life, including his nature poems.