Until then, here's a poem of mine that's just up at The Harvard Review site: Captain America.
And this: "...poetry, it's easy/ And impossible--like stealing from yourself." -- Paul Violi
Finally: reckless = 1. marked by lack of proper caution : careless of consequences 2. In law: characterized by the creation of a substantial and unjustifiable risk to the lives, safety, or rights of others and by a conscious and sometimes wanton and willful disregard for or indifference to that risk that is a gross deviation from the standard of care a reasonable person would exercise in like circumstances. Now, how to relate this to poetry...
In poetry, one has to be open, willing, and able to fail every second. One has to court it, failure. Something's at stake. And this has nothing to do with objectivity, standards, or anything remotely crafty. Rather it's about tuning into the music in the making and the making in the music--to a certain way of paying attention.