Trash Talk
A Poem by David Lehman
There is no right side of history unless you equate victory with success, itself tentative and temporary, like Cromwell’s ascendancy in the seventeenth century, short-lived because the English missed their monarchy. Auden’s “History to the defeated may say alas but will not help or pardon,” is, as he says, a wicked doctrine if we expect our poets to be truth-tellers rather than drunkards, narcissists, bullshit artists, and echo chambers, but what do we expect of our poets? Truth or diversion? The poet, a born liar, sits atop the rubbish heap.
Poet, John Hamilton Mortimer, 1775, Courtesy National Gallery of Art, Washington






Yes, I can see one crowing now,
Like a capon on a scow.
P'raps he's proud, p'raps he's free,
He shan't know ought of poetry.
Copyright 2026 J. E. S. Lee
Author?
Lehman? Anonymous?