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4.30.2014
poem made of ideas
I enjoyed reading the poetry prompt and thinking of a poem that might come from it...one I'd never write.
4.29.2014
knowing more than one can say
As a critical writer, she feigned ignorance because sometimes that’s easier to admit than to accept one’s inability to articulate.
4.27.2014
best unkept secret
Richard Howard, in an open address, criticized the establishment of National Poetry Month as a betrayal of “the best kept secret of all”—poetry. Every April, since the establishment of National Poetry Month, I receive a call from my local library or high school, asking if I will participate in a reading. How about November? I always ask, and the answer is always the same: People aren’t interested then; April is the month poetry goes public.
April is the cruelest month.
The secret of poetry is cruelty.
—Mary Ruefle, “On Secrets,” Madness, Rack, and Honey: Collected Lectures (Wave Books, 2012)
April is the cruelest month.
The secret of poetry is cruelty.
—Mary Ruefle, “On Secrets,” Madness, Rack, and Honey: Collected Lectures (Wave Books, 2012)
4.25.2014
dark wood
Why is it that each day it seems I awaken within a dark wood and yet I’ve never once embarked on composing a ‘Divine Comedy’?
4.24.2014
reader too familiar
As he pretended to read, you noticed all the poems were recited from memory. Perhaps if he’d punctuated his reading with some remembered lines from other poets, you wouldn’t so distrust him as someone too familiar with his own writing.
4.23.2014
4.21.2014
4.20.2014
few words we have to say
All I want is to speak simply; for this grace I pray.
For we have loaded even the song with so many kinds of music
That gradually it sinks.
And our art we so decorated that beneath the gilt
Its face is eaten away.
And it is now time for us to say the few words we have to say
Because tomorrow our soul sets sail.
—George Seferis, from “An Old Man on the River Bank,” George Seferis: Poems (Little, Brown and Company, 1964), translated by Rex Warner.
For we have loaded even the song with so many kinds of music
That gradually it sinks.
And our art we so decorated that beneath the gilt
Its face is eaten away.
And it is now time for us to say the few words we have to say
Because tomorrow our soul sets sail.
—George Seferis, from “An Old Man on the River Bank,” George Seferis: Poems (Little, Brown and Company, 1964), translated by Rex Warner.
4.18.2014
4.17.2014
pound for pound the best poetics
The safest general characterization of the European philosophical tradition is that it consists of a series of footnotes to Plato.
—Alfred North Whitehead, Process and Reality (1929)
The safest general characterization of the Modernist poetic tradition is that it consists of a series of footnotes to Pound.
—Alfred North Whitehead, Process and Reality (1929)
The safest general characterization of the Modernist poetic tradition is that it consists of a series of footnotes to Pound.
4.16.2014
one-sided conversation
I got buttonholed by another talk poet today…couldn’t get a word (or even a thought) in edgewise.
4.15.2014
4.14.2014
easy listening
When I slipped into the prose writer’s car, why did I know he’d be tuned to Easy 101.1.
4.13.2014
unsure of its surroundings
Often a poetic line is composed in the form of a statement only to be put down on the page tentatively, as though a question.
4.12.2014
accurate and modest
Elizabeth Bishop is spectacular in being unspectacular. Why has no one ever thought of this, one asks oneself; why not be accurate and modest.
—Marianne Moore, in a review of Bishop's North & South (Houghton Mifflin, 1946), The Nation (Sept. 29, 1946).
—Marianne Moore, in a review of Bishop's North & South (Houghton Mifflin, 1946), The Nation (Sept. 29, 1946).