Jericho Brown
American writer
Jericho Brown (born Nelson Demery III April 14, 1976) is an American poet.
Quotes
edit- A poem should go beyond what you already know, and if it’s going to go beyond what you already know, a poem might say something that begins to have you question what side you’re on, which, in turn, might begin to have an audience question what side you’re on…
- On how social and political crises are seeping into American poetry in “JERICHO BROWN in conversation with MICHAEL DUMANIS” in Bennington Review (2018 Oct 27)
- What happens at the beginning of your poem has to—because it’s a poem—be transformed by the end of your poem. So if the triggering moment for the beginning of your poem is a known political moment, I am fine with that, that’s great. But as I’m reading, I expect it to change because that was just the trigger…
- On how poems might be structured around a political theme in “JERICHO BROWN in conversation with MICHAEL DUMANIS” in Bennington Review (2018 Oct 27)
- It is the hardest thing to take chaos and make order of it. Poetry is a veil in front of a heart beating at a very fast pace.
- On his poems being likened to powder kegs in “Jericho Brown: ‘Poetry is a veil in front of a heart beating at a fast pace” in The Guardian (2018 Jul 28)
- A metaphor is a sign of desperation when we need another world to describe what we are feeling. Metaphors are about desperation and safety. We call out to metaphor because a metaphor makes us feel safe.
- On how he employs metaphors in “Jericho Brown: ‘Poetry is a veil in front of a heart beating at a fast pace” in The Guardian (2018 Jul 28)
Quotes about Jericho Brown
edit- take Jericho Brown, telling too much necessary truth in all his work, but especially "Bullet Points," on the violence black men and women experience at the hands of cops. "I promise that if you hear/Of me dead anywhere near / A cop, then that cop killed me." I heard Jericho read this live and found myself on the edge of my seat, my fingers curled into tight, sweaty fists as I tried to absorb the pain wrapped in the intense beauty of his words.
- Roxane Gay in Who Reads Poetry edited by Fred Sasaki and Don Share (2017)