Death to the New Yorker (Poem)
"The New Yorker poem" is a kind of poem all poets know, and many hate. Abraham Adams at Triple Canopy outlines the evolution of "the New Yorker poem," from doggerel about panhandlers (He juggles the nickels / And jingles the dimes / And duly dispenses the quarters) and dog shows—you know, the kind of stuff we can all relate to—to a "communiqué on experience" that assumes both reader and writer share a certain, specific cultural vocabulary.