Dream On
Some people go their whole lives
without ever writing a single poem.
Extraordinary people who don't hesitate
to cut somebody's heart or skull open.
They go to baseball games with the greatest of ease.
and play a few rounds of golf as if it were nothing.
These same people stroll into a church
as if that were a natural part of life.
Investing money is second nature to them.
They contribute to political campaigns
that have absolutely no poetry in them
and promise none for the future.
They sit around the dinner table at night
and pretend as though nothing is missing.
Their children get caught shoplifting at the mall
and no one admits that it is poetry they are missing.
The family dog howls all night,
lonely and starving for more poetry in his life.
Why is it so difficult for them to see
that, without poetry, their lives are effluvial.
Sure, they have their banquets, their celebrations,
croquet, fox hunts, their sea shores and sunsets,
their cocktails on the balcony, dog races,
and all that kissing and hugging, and don't
forget the good deeds, the charity work,
nursing the baby squirrels all through the night,
filling the birdfeeders all winter,
helping the stranger change her tire.
Still, there's that disagreeable exhalation
from decaying matter, subtle but everpresent.
They walk around erect like champions.
They are smooth-spoken and witty.
When alone, rare occasion, they stare
into the mirror for hours, bewildered.
There was something they meant to say, but didn't:
"And if we put the statue of the rhinoceros
next to the tweezers, and walk around the room three times,
learn to yodel, shave our heads, call
our ancestors back from the dead--"
poetrywise it's still a bust, bankrupt.
You haven't scribbled a syllable of it.
You're a nowhere man misfiring
the very essence of your life, flustering
nothing from nothing and back again.
The hereafter may not last all that long.
Radiant childhood sweetheart,
secret code of everlasting joy and sorrow,
fanciful pen strokes beneath the eyelids:
all day, all night meditation, knot of hope,
kernel of desire, pure ordinariness of life
seeking, through poetry, a benediction
or a bed to lie down on, to connect, reveal,
explore, to imbue meaning on the day's extravagant labor.
And yet it's cruel to expect too much.
It's a rare species of bird
that refuses to be categorized.
Its song is barely audible.
It is like a dragonfly in a dream--
here, then there, then here again,
low-flying amber-wing darting upward
then out of sight.
And the dream has a pain in its heart
the wonders of which are manifold,
or so the story is told.
Literary Analysis
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Summary
James Tate's poem moves from mockery to wonder, using a deliberately slippery voice to argue that poetry is not a luxury but a missing force in ordinary life. The opening catalogs people who can move easily through the world-successful, practical, socially competent, even charitable-yet remain spiritually incomplete because they have no poetry in them. Their routines, comforts, and accomplishments are set against an ache they cannot name, and the poem keeps widening that absence until it becomes a kind of moral and emotional emptiness.
As the poem progresses, the voice turns from satire to exhortation and then to meditation. It taunts the reader with absurd images and verbal games, suggesting that poetry cannot be reduced to technique, social grace, or good intentions. At the same time, it insists that poetry offers something intimate and necessary: a way to connect, reveal, and give shape to daily existence. The ending complicates that claim by admitting poetry is elusive, barely audible, and difficult to classify. What remains is not a neat definition but a felt sense of poetry as a brief, migrating spark-something tender, unstable, and strangely wounded, yet still capable of carrying wonder.
Theme
- Poetry as necessity - The poem treats poetry as a basic human need rather than an elite art form, suggesting that life without it is spiritually diminished.
- Mockery of practicality - Tate satirizes people who function smoothly in social, financial, and domestic life but lack imagination or depth.
- Hidden emptiness beneath comfort - The poem repeatedly shows that success, manners, and busyness can conceal a troubling inner lack.
- Imagination and meaning-making - Poetry is presented as a way to reveal, connect, and give significance to ordinary labor and experience.
- Uncertainty of artistic creation - The poem refuses to make poetry fully graspable, portraying it as elusive, fragile, and resistant to definition.
- Longing and incompleteness - Beneath the comic surface runs a deeper hunger for joy, sorrow, and a more adequate language of being alive.
Literary Devices
- Satire - The poem ridicules people who appear composed and successful while exposing how little inward life they possess without poetry.
- Catalog - Tate piles up scenes of ordinary and respectable activity, creating a cumulative contrast between external busyness and inner emptiness.
- Irony - The poem mocks the idea that good deeds, social polish, or civic habits can substitute for poetic imagination.
- Hyperbole - Exaggerated claims and dramatic statements give the poem its comic force while sharpening its argument about absence and need.
- Extended metaphor - Poetry is described through a chain of shifting comparisons, culminating in images that present it as elusive, living, and difficult to pin down.
- Apostrophe - The direct address to a generalized 'you' pulls the reader into the poem's critique and makes the meditation feel personal.
- Juxtaposition - Everyday pleasures and respectable accomplishments are set against decay, starvation, and existential lack to heighten the poem's tension.
- Paradox - Poetry is portrayed as both necessary and impossible to fully capture, creating a central tension between need and inaccessibility.
Symbolism
- Poetry - It symbolizes the vital spark of imagination, emotional truth, and meaning that ordinary life lacks without art.
- The dinner table - This domestic setting can suggest family routine and shared life, but also denial and emotional numbness.
- The family dog - The howling dog may symbolize instinctive longing, a more honest hunger for meaning than the humans around it.
- The mirror - Staring into the mirror suggests self-scrutiny, confusion, and a confrontation with personal emptiness.
- The rhinoceros statue and tweezers - These absurd objects symbolize the surreal, arbitrary gestures people may perform when trying and failing to create poetry.
- The dragonfly - The dragonfly symbolizes poetry itself as fleeting, delicate, and difficult to hold in place.
- Dream - The dream setting suggests a realm where poetry belongs to shifting intuition rather than logical explanation.
Tone
Tate's tone is wry, teasing, and provocatively dismissive at first, as if he is needling the reader for underestimating poetry's importance. That comic sharpness gradually gives way to a more searching and reverent register, especially when the poem begins to describe poetry as a source of connection and blessing. The mood for the reader is both amused and unsettled: the poem makes its case through laughter, but it ends by leaving behind a sense of fragility, yearning, and wonder.
Historical Context
James Tate is often associated with postwar American poetry that favors wit, surreal leaps, and a resistance to tidy statement. His work frequently unsettles ordinary speech, turning familiar social settings into places where absurdity and metaphysical unease meet. In that sense, the poem fits a broader late twentieth-century tendency to question plain realism and to explore how language itself can reveal hidden strangeness in daily life.
The poem also reflects a modern literary suspicion of material success as a measure of a meaningful life. Its emphasis on poetry as a missing necessity places it in conversation with a long tradition of poems that defend imaginative vision against the pressures of practicality, while its playful, self-aware style marks it as distinctly contemporary in voice.