Poet
David Brooks
David Brooks
(Australia, 1953)
© David Brooks
Biography
From these particularswhat generality? Some
honesty of the heart perhaps, honest
doubt? honest
helplessness?
Rain
comes again, the birds
cease; beneath their silence
frogs, crickets, the run
of water in guttering, patter
of overflow, soul
opening,
drawing breath.
(‘At Bunga’, Walking to Point Clear)
Since the early poems of The Cold Front, Brooks’ poetry has concentrated on the immediacy of the world. At times recalling Pound’s Imagism, Brooks’ poetry has developed into a rendering of a particular and recognizable consciousness opening upon the world and allowing, or attempting, the things and moments that consciousness inhabits and lives through to maintain a degree of mystery and at times troubling independence. Equally throughout Brooks’ poetry there is an ongoing sense of exile from the self, with the near tacit hope that poetry, or the interstices of language and experience, words and things, might offer a way if not to the realization of self and being, then at least to an acceptance of the wandering and erring the chimera of self and words undertakes as they move deeper into the mystery of the self-made-word. This process and the poetry Brooks’ effects recalls Galway Kinell's and Mark Strand’s poetry by degrees, where there is a sense, as Kinell once noted that 'If you could keep going deeper and deeper you'd finally not be a person ... you'd be a blade of grass or ultimately perhaps a stone. And if a stone could read poetry would speak for it.' It is this growing absence of the self within the self that Brooks approaches in his most recent poetry.
At the end of the long silence that followed The Cold Front, Brooks is in the midsts of a fecund period completing three collections of poetry in the last several years. These three new collections develop the promise of The Cold Front into a fully matured voice. Throughout his work Brooks draws closely to his immediate environs and the heartlands of his youth and middle age, the south-east coast, the inner-west of Sydney, and then more recently to newfound richness in the mountainous regions of eastern Europe (which in turn recall his longstanding engagement with the near-mythic mountains of Sei). Unlike his work in fiction, Brooks’ poetry does not attempt to conceive the moment, to draw the world into a concept or toything for consciousness, but allows each moment to breathe into being and pass by. His poetry is simply this, a working of moments, of precision and clarity understruck by the strange mélange of anxiety and anticipation, awe and praise found in the mystics and Symbolists alike. Brooks’ poetry is of the world, of the quotidian and the deep field. It is a work of immanence and vision, at once abandoned to and abandoning the speaking self to poetry.
© Michael Brennan
PoetryFive Poems. Dreadnought Publishers, Toronto, 1981
The Cold Front. Hale & Iremonger, Sydney, 1983
The Dead. Vagabond Press, Sydney, 1999
Walking to Point Clear: Poems 1983-2002. Brandl & Schlesinger, Blackheath, 2005
Short Fiction
The Book of Sei and other Stories. Hale & Iremonger, Sydney, 1985
Sheep and the Diva. McPhee Gribble/Penguin, Ringwood, 1990
Black Sea. Allen & Unwin, Sydney, 1997
Novels
The House of Balthus. Allen & Unwin, Sydney, 1995
Critical
The Necessary Jungle: Literature and Excess. McPhee Gribble, Ringwood, 1995
De/scription. Vagabond Press, Sydney, 2000
As editor
Poetry and Gender (edited with B. Walker). Univ. of Queensland Press, St Lucia, 1989
A.D. Hope: Selected Poems. Sydney: HarperCollins/A&R, 1991
The Double Looking Glass: New and Classic Essays on the Poetry of A. D. Hope. Univ. of Queensland Press, St Lucia, 2000
Selected Poetry and Prose of A. D. Hope. Halstead Press, Sydney, 2000
Essays
'Petit testament: A reading' published in Jacket Poetry Review
Le panier fleuri published in Jacket Poetry Review
Other
David Brooks profile in The University of Sidney
Poems
Poems of David Brooks
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