Why do publishers entitle volumes of verse New and Selected Poems? Is it the editors’ lack of imagination? Or is it some sort of secular rubric An inky “We’ve always done it that way?”
When you finish writing a poem it is new It didn’t exist before you, and now it does And someone who reads your poem has selected it It wasn’t selected until someone picked it up
Every poem is forever new and selected And to the joy of your friends, so are you