Thanks, David. As we engage socially the pain recedes- perhaps -- I believe in Ulven's poem the writing subject identifies with the coat and hat who/that "wants to rest on a hanger", as it is the poetic "i" that expresses those emotions. That is to say, it is not someone else/Other who are but empty coats, but the writer. Finally, though, the poem argues against such a resolution: keep your head on, it says. What Ulven does is to play with the word use -- life/thinking is useless /and/ being hat and no head (having no life or thought) is useless. Must our experiences be useful to be worthwile? Art is , to many , essentially useless --- it is of no use. That's why the poem is a metapoem: it revolves around the relative autonomy of culture and poetry's ability to make its own measures. * Here's a poem by swedish Hjalmar Söderberg: To be loved, if not, admired, if not, feared, if not, despised and detested. To imprint on people some kind of emotion: souls shake before the void and want to be heard at any price. Best regards, Tor torgeir_fjeld@xxxxxxxx // Ph: (+47) 47851394 http://facebook.com/phatic -- Fred, frihet og gode offentlige tjenester -- ------------------------------------------------------------------ To change your Lit-Ideas settings (subscribe/unsub, vacation on/off, digest on/off), visit www.andreas.com/faq-lit-ideas.html