I wish more contemporary writers knew about/appreciated Zimmer. (I hope I'm wrong but I feel like he's underappreciated). The "Zimmer" poems make and remake the self like nobody's business. Except, maybe, Whitman's.
I can't indicate "date read" on this review because I've read this book on several dates. In particular, I often re-read these poems:
"Old Woodpecker"
"Zimmer and the Age of Zepplins"
"The Old Trains at Night"
"Zimmer Ponders His Life in Books"
"Zimmer North"
"Trees Writing Poems"
"Zimmer South"
and
"The Great Bird of Love," which begins, "I want to become a great night bird/Called the Zimmer, grow intricate gears/And tendons, brace my wings on updrafts..." Such a knock-out poem.