Poetry and me at the moment

I've been reading even more poetry than usual over the last few months (and there is a lot of poetry out there to read). A lot of it has been by poets totally new to me. I've been surprised at times by what I've liked - and by how different from each other the poems are that I've liked. I've also been surprised that I haven't liked some poetry that has had very enticing reviews, and yes, I know, different people like different things. I use 'like' here to cover a multitude of  positive responses - poetry can move you in so many different ways, and sometimes it just doesn't work for you right now. It's great, though, to see the diversity of poetry out there, and it's also great to see how well the poetry presses have responded to the current crisis.

I've also realised that my own poetry has recently changed direction - and style. Well, hopefully it's been developing before that, but now it feels different. I know that for quite some time I have wanted some particular poems I have written to be published as a pamphlet/collection. Some of them have been published/accepted in magazines, for which I am very grateful, and have also been online, but it seemed to mean a lot to me that they got published together. At the moment I don't think that's going to happen. I have made changes to some of them (though I'm not sure I should have), and mixed them in with newer ones that have been published/accepted separately, but maybe they are a thing of the past and should stay there. Maybe they were just not good enough overall or didn't work together. There's a lot of competition out there and other factors involved too, and yes, different people like different things. Whatever the case is, they had their purpose, and they're still there for me, and for the people to whom they would mean the most, who have already seen them anyway.

Those poems were largely about remembering, trying to understand, to explain, maybe. They were very autobiographical, personal. I don't think you can actually ever get away from that entirely, or indeed whether you should entirely - we write from who we are after all, but I notice my more recent work is more outward-looking. I'm not sure if that was a conscious decision, or has been influenced by what I've read, or whether that's just where I am at the moment. Maybe it should have happened sooner. It wasn't that I didn't look outwards before, it's just that I wasn't sure how to respond. Certainly the current situation is one where change is a part of daily life and it would be hard not to respond to that somehow. My earlier poems drew very much on the natural world, particularly birds, and I don't think that will disappear, but maybe now it will be from a different angle. There are a lot of new areas I want to explore now too. I'll keep working on it anyway, and see if that connects with others, the way others do with me - and I'll try to remember that different people like different things.