You’ll be judged by people who don’t know you;
you’ll be judged by people who do.
You’ll be competing with dead masters;
you’ll be competing with young rivals.
They serve food while you’re reading.
Somebody’s always trying to pick someone up — right at the climax!
During composition, the audience is invisible,
but when you’re reading from the page, you can’t make eye contact.
You know you’re going to have to revise.
Your poem will almost certainly be rejected.
It will be rejected for the most superficial, subjective reasons
by someone who can’t write one-tenth as well as you.
It will be rejected because the editor’s doing a special issue
for his friends and sycophants only.
It will be rejected because it’s totally retro and old-fashioned.
It will be rejected because it violates some obsolete taboo.
It will be too avant-garde to be appreciated.
It will lack appropriate formal qualities.
It will be way too formal for someone’s taste.
They published something just like it last month.

The poem appeared in Voices Israel 2005

Categories: Poems

Reuven Goldfarb

Writer, editor, and teacher, Reuven Goldfarb has published poetry, stories, essays, articles, and Divrei Torah in scores of periodicals and anthologies and won several awards. Reuven published and edited AGADA, the illustrated Jewish literary magazine (1981-88), taught Freshman English at Oakland’s Merritt College (1988-97) and courses in Poetry Immersion and Short Story Intensive as a freelancer in Tzfat (2009-12). Goldfarb served the Aquarian Minyan as officer and service leader for 25 years and received s’micha from Rabbi Zalman Schachter-Shalomi as Morenu, Maggid, and Rabbinic Deputy in 1993. He now works as a copy editor for books and manuscripts and coordinates monthly meetings for the Upper Galilee branch of Voices Israel. He and his wife Yehudit host classes, workshops, and a weekly Talmud shiur in their Galilee home.