This World Is . . .

Orhan Veli Kanik

For some reason today I woke up thinking about the Turkish poet, Orhan Veli Kanik. (Random, I know. )

I’m fascinated by Orhan Veli, and  I’ve always found his spartan phrasing full of emotion. 

He died young, at 36, after falling in a ditch after drinking. (Apparently, he was quite a drinker. I’m not judgin’).  I read somewhere that his last poem was found wrapped around his toothbrush. That could be a fabrication, but, I like the thought.

Anyway, I thought I’d share my absolute favorite poem ever with you. Here you go:

This world is just to drive a man crazy,
This midnight, the hushed buzz from the moonlit hills, this odor,
And trees all covered with sudden blossoms.

Orhan Veli  (Translated by Murat Nemet-Nejat, 1989)

You can read more of his poetry here, and here.

What do you think? Like it? Hate it? Rather read a haiku? 

Do you have a favorite poem? Put it in the comments – I’d love to read it! 

 

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12 Comments

  1. Posted July 2, 2012 at 1:05 pm :: Permalink

    Hi Laird, I love this poem. Because he is right, the world is here to drive us silly souls to the brink, until we remember who we really are: a bunch of star dust caught in a human body.Very grrooovy website by the by. But then I’d expect nothing but the best from you darling.

    • Posted July 2, 2012 at 2:23 pm :: Permalink

      Why thank you, Ms. Funk Heller! :)
      And your assessment of the poem was a poem itself! Well said!

  2. Posted July 2, 2012 at 2:07 pm :: Permalink

    Exactly. I’m willing to walk around drunk if it means I can write sh*t like that. I’ll watch out for holes in the ground.

  3. Tami Clayton
    Posted July 2, 2012 at 2:43 pm :: Permalink

    Had never heard of this poet so thanks for the introduction. Love the poem AND I love that he had a poem wrapped around his toothbrush, the most obvious of places to store one. So convenient and ingenious.

  4. Laird Sapir
    Posted July 2, 2012 at 3:22 pm :: Permalink

    I thought the same thing! I like to picture him in flannel pj’s, brushing his teeth, and then getting an a-ha moment and scribbling a poem on a scrap of paper…lol

  5. Posted July 3, 2012 at 9:12 am :: Permalink

    Thanks for introducing us to this poet. I know I need to read more poetry, but sometimes I’m at a loss for which way to look with modern poetry. However, it can really be great for teaching a prose writer how to write tight.

    • Posted July 3, 2012 at 11:26 am :: Permalink

      I don’t even remember where I first heard about him…it was a long time ago…OH! I remember now, a great site that may or may not still be around where one can order the world’s best turkish coffee! Natashascafe.com…

      And I totally agree – I love how much he says with so few words.

  6. Posted July 3, 2012 at 10:17 am :: Permalink

    I enjoyed the poem you posted very much but after looking through some of his other works, I really liked “To Keep Busy” – really sad that he died so young but wow, what a body of work he left behind.

    • Posted July 3, 2012 at 11:28 am :: Permalink

      I know – imagine if he had lived to be 70… WOW. I am going to go re-read To Keep Busy” now…

      One of my other very favorites is “Life is Like This” – I have long loved the name Mavish because of it. :)

  7. Posted July 3, 2012 at 10:51 am :: Permalink

    I hadn’t heard of Kanik before either, but then again I don’t know much about poetry. I LOVE the poem, his brevity of style that is so rich in imagery. So sad that his life was so short. Thank you for the introduction to a remarkable poet.

    • Posted July 3, 2012 at 11:29 am :: Permalink

      I’m not the biggest poetry buff, either – but for some reason his poetry has always struck a chord with me. Sad that he died young, but what an amazing gift with words he had!

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