The Mad Hatter's Guide to BAP [I] [by Lauren MacArthur]
1988
John Ashbery is a fedora, brown.
Find him on the Upper East side or in the tony areas of Tribeca or the Village. He is sophisticated, straightforward and a tad aloof. Perhaps even slightly arrogant at times; he is the only guest editor to publish himself. He likes the color blue. There is one "r" in Ashbery.
1989
Donald Hall is a church hat, which he tips to red-headed women.
Aside from his obsession with hair, he is the Ward Cleaver of poetry. Plain verse, simple, benign, tender and populated with husbands and wives, Hall is not the least bit acerbic or jaded, but understated and relaxed. Hall is even more pragmatic than Billy Collins. Two poems in his collection are called "Movie."
1990
Jorie Graham is a veil, black.
Could she be clinically depressed? I was truly worried about her when I was reading BAP 1990. Graham is brooding and dark. There is zero levity in her selections. There is a religious thread to pieces within remoteness.
1991
Mark Strand is a mourning hood.
Death, death and more death. Humorless, obsessed with morbidity and mortality, the poems reside in hospitals, on death-beds, and funeral homes. Strangely, Strand is also obsessed with sex and desire. In one poem in particular, sex and death intersect. In another, contemplation over the possibility of Christ getting laid. Still, Strand is the only guest editor with two poems entitled "Desire."
1992
Charles Simic is a night cap.
Sweet, romantic and charming, Simic will tuck you into bed, give you spoonful of honey for your sore throat and play a CD of Frank Sinatra to lull you to sleep. Don’t be fooled by his schoolboy twinkle; if he does spend the night with you, it will be one that you never forget. He loves hats, so he’ll probably be wearing one before or after.
1993
Louise Gluck is a head scarf.
Erotic, sensual and a bit rambly, this headdress is easily removable and can re-invent itself quickly with little effort. Gluck is diverse and her tastes often unpredictable; however, she does prefer short titles with long poems.
– Lauren MacArthur

