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Prizewinner of "Sinclair Poetry Prize" in 2019

Matthew J. Spireng

Matthew J. Spireng is the author of two previous full-length books of poems: What Focus Is, WordTech Communications, 2011; and Out of Body, winner of the 2004 Bluestem Poetry Award, Bluestem Press at Emporia State University. His chapbooks are: Clear Cut, a signed and numbered limited edition of his poems and photographs by Austin Stracke on which the poems are based, privately printed at Hampden-Sydney College, 2010; Young Farmer, 2007, Finishing Line Press; Encounters, 2005, Finishing Line Press; Just This, a signed and numbered limited-edition chapbook of his poems and photographs by Trey Price on which the poems are based, privately printed at Hampden-Sydney College, 2003; and Inspiration Point, 2002, winner of the 2000 Bright Hill Press Poetry Chapbook Competition.
Since 1990, his poems have appeared in hundreds of magazines and in anthologies across the United States and have been recognized in numerous national contests including as winner of The MacGuffin’s 23rd Annual Poet Hunt Contest in 2018 and the 2015 Common Ground Review poetry contest for “Good Work,” the title poem of this collection. He is also a 10-time Pushcart Prize nominee.
A resident of Lomontville in rural upstate New York, he holds an M.A. from Hollins College (now Hollins University) in Virginia and is a retired award-winning journalist.

Winner of the 2019 Sinclair Poetry Prize: Good Work by Matthew J. Spireng

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In his fine new book, Good Work, Matthew J. Spireng writes of putting up wet hay, “Inside bales the heat builds/… [J]ust one is enough/for spontaneous combustion to/bring down the barn/in flames.” Of chopping down an oak tree he writes, “There’s no way to tell before cutting it/just how old it is. But you know it’s huge/and it’s old.” Spireng’s good eye and restless curiosity consistently make the physical reveal its figurative dimension. Contemporary literature needs a term for poems based on careful and imaginative observation powered by a spirit of exploration; I offer Spirengian. – Suzanne Cleary, author of Crude Angel (BkMk Press, 2018); winner, John Ciardi Prize for Poetry, for Beauty Mark (BkMk Press, 2013)

For many years, in many poems, Matthew Spireng has watched the world and himself with close and patient attention. In poems arising from farming, or logging, or writing and reading, there are strong portrayals of failure and success, danger and safety, or doubt and certainty. One source of the richness in this book is that you have to wait for each poem to tell you, in a given case, which side of the question might be better. It depends on the feeling, which Spireng gets profoundly right time after time. – Henry Taylor, author of This Tilted World Is Where I Live: New and Selected Poems, 1962-2020 (LSU Press, 2020); winner, Pulitzer Prize in Poetry for The Flying Change (LSU Press, 1985)

Walt Whitman said he regularly found letters from God dropt in the street, and, in like manner, Matthew Spireng finds poems every day in everything he comes across. He is the bard of the quotidian. One of America’s most prolific and widely read poets, his poems ─ with their honesty, their good humor, their unruffled craft, their interior tension ─ bring, one by one, page by page, to each reader a new dawning of perception. —R.H.W. Dillard, author of Not Ideas (Factory Hollow Press, 2014); winner O.B. Hardison, Jr., Poetry prize and Hanes Award for Poetry

Review of Good Work by Matthew J. Spireng in The Main Street Rag, Vol. 26, No. 2, Spring 2021. Reviewed by Richard Allen Taylor.

Matthew J. Spireng’s Good Work lives up to its title. This winner of Evening Street Press’ 2019 Sinclair Poetry Prize celebrates good old-fashioned labor of the kind that a diminishing number of Americans do these days: chopping wood, pitching hay, sawing boards and other practical pursuits of rural living. At the fringes of that theme, Spireng tosses in a poem about a prehistoric toolmaker fashioning a spearhead, several about writing and teaching, and a few about the work of a pro hockey player. The poet’s attitude toward physical work is appreciative and praiseful in a way that reminds me of my father, who lived from 1907 to 1980 and was fond of saying, “any honest work is good work.” He usually said this when handing me an axe or shovel.

The collection beings with “1919,” so titled because of two pennies, bearing that date, found when “We tore at the walls / to get at the studs, crowbars / piercing and prying …” The finders surmised that at least part of the building they were demolishing was built that year, and that the builders planted the pennies as a sort of miniature time capsule. As clear in its meaning as it is plain in its language, “1919” jump-started the book for me with its many implications: Work is good. Work is fulfilling. Work has a variable relationship with time, and its impact can ripple through generations.

An example of that work/time relationship, the poem “Indian Artifact” muses on a found spearhead and its maker’s craftsmanship, still evident.

This is chert chipped

thousands of years ago,

tool knocked from stone

by man who never wrote.

This is his mark

made with stone against stone

before the bow

was invented: pre-bow

projectile point

chipped with such precision

it still could kill…

While Spireng’s writing style is generally consistent throughout these poems, none are quite as terse as this one, in which most of the words chosen are monosyllabic and the lines are clipped short, as if to mimic the steady, rhythmic chip-chipping of the toolmaker.

In contrast, “Sharpening the Axe,” a memoir poem set in modern times, is comparatively expansive, with looser, slightly longer words and lines (though by no means verbose):

I’d watch my father with the axe

in the back of the garage at the workbench

using the electric grinder with spinning wheels

of abrasive stone. I’d be fascinated

by the flying sparks that bounced

from his jeans, curious why his pants

never caught fire…

Spireng has a wry sense of humor. “Avacado Ranch” gets my vote for most entertaining poem in the collection. The poem pokes fun at the Western custom of using the word “ranch” (in lieu of “farm”) to refer to the fenced fields where avocados are grown:

… perhaps that’s what fences are for

where they raise avocados: to keep avocados in,

not thieves out, though perhaps some nights

avocado rustlers ride in fast, cut the fences

and drive the herd off, leaving the rancher

cursing his loss, wishing he’d stuck to farming.

Good Work will bring back memories for older readers who lived on a farm, used an axes instead of a chain saw, and developed calluses from wielding tools such as hoes, shovels and pitchforks. This book is for them. It’s also for younger folks who never had to work that hard. Read this book and appreciate how work has changed.          – Richard Allen Taylor


Read poem Words for the Young 131 from Evening Street Review, NUMBER 15, Autumn 2016

Read poems Neighbors 69  Peach Tree, September 70 When I Was a Boy 71 Stairs 72 In Winter 73 from Evening Street Review, NUMBER 18, Spring 2018

Read poems Waking at 5 A.M. 186  The Gift 186 The Toad on the Porch 187 Happy Birthday 187 Full Moon, Late December 188 Generations 189 Evening Street Review, NUMBER 21, Summer 2019

Read poems Chipmunk, Morning Run, Big Sky, Montana 167 Harvesting Ginseng with My Brother 168  Speaking of the Weather in  Upstate New York, February 169 Evening Street Review, NUMBER 26, Mid-autumn 2020

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