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Column 862

Tonsure

09.27.2021

The monk’s ton­sure is inten­tion­al, a shaved bald spot as part of the rit­u­als of sanc­ti­fi­ca­tion, but here, in his poem, Ton­sure”, Young sees this hered­i­tary mark­er as a com­plex sign of the things a man inher­its from his father, the dif­fi­cult, the beau­ti­ful, and, most pow­er­ful­ly, the part that repeats itself when he becomes a father, too. Kevin Youngs col­lec­tions are always an occa­sion, as is his next book, Stones, (2021) in which this poem appears.

Tonsure

Forever you find
          your father
in other faces—

a balding head
          or beard enough
to send you following

for blocks after
          to make sure
you’re wrong, or buying 

some stranger a beer
          to share. Well, not
just one—and here,

among a world that mends
          only the large things,
let the shadow grow

upon your face
          till you feel
at home. It’s all

yours, this father
          you make 
each day, the one

you became when yours
          got yanked away. 
Take your place between

the men bowed
          at the bar, the beer
warming, glowing faint

as a heart: lit
          from within & just
a hint bitter.

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We do not accept unsolicited submissions. American Life in Poetry is made possible by The Poetry Foundation (www.poetryfoundation.org), publisher of Poetry magazine. It is also supported by the Department of English at the University of Nebraska-Lincoln. Poem copyright ©2020 by Kevin Young, “Tonsure”, from Virginia Quarterly Review, Spring 2020. Forthcoming in Stones (Alfred A. Knopf, 2021.) Poem reprinted by permission of the author and the publisher. Introduction copyright © 2024 by The Poetry Foundation.