4.30.2020
resource management
A poet prone to waste a lot of white space.
Labels:
arrangement,
page,
space,
waste,
white,
white space
4.29.2020
4.27.2020
tooth and nail
An artist and a writer lived together harmoniously while their books and artwork battled for every inch of wall space.
4.25.2020
bio overblown
One of those everything-but-the-kitchen-sink bios trying too hard to impress.
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bio,
c.v.,
impress,
insecurity,
kitchen sink
4.24.2020
poetry got small
Like the character Norma Desmond from the 1950 film Sunset Boulevard, she was the kind of poet you could imagine responding to an interviewer who'd suggested her reputation had faded, with the line: “I am big. It’s poetry that got small.”
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big,
fame,
norma desmond,
pictures,
reputation,
small,
sunset boulevard
4.22.2020
this is the world
Jean Cocteau said mystery exists only in precise things—people in their situations, situations in people. Because I believe the visionary life has nothing to do with a necessarily transcendent existence, I like most of the poetry I read. I believe most poets know this is the world; and when you try to lead a special life or write a special poetry, you are dancing with an imaginary partner at a meaningless dance to which you have invited yourself and no one else.
—Frank Stanford, “With the Approach of the Oak the Axeman Quakes,” Fifty Contemporary Poets: The Creative Process (Longman, 1977), edited by Alberta T. Turner
—Frank Stanford, “With the Approach of the Oak the Axeman Quakes,” Fifty Contemporary Poets: The Creative Process (Longman, 1977), edited by Alberta T. Turner
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dance,
frank stanford,
jean cocteau,
life,
mystery,
precise things,
special poetry,
visionary
4.21.2020
thousands of lines of me
Its critical rhetoric couched in politics and theory, language poetry was perhaps the most self-indulgent of all poetry movements.
4.20.2020
product placement
There were so many brand names popping up in her poetry, I was certain she’d struck some product placement deals before publication.
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brand,
deal,
product placement
4.19.2020
carrying poetry
Many of us carry a few touchstone poems. Perhaps some of us live by a handful of poems.
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carry,
handful,
memorize,
touchstone poem
4.18.2020
perfect thing
Only a very short poem can be perfect. Perfect but small.
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perfect,
short,
short poem,
small,
small poem
4.17.2020
the poetic vertical
Every real poem, then, contains the element of time-stopped, time which does not obey the meter, time which we shall call vertical to distinguish it from ordinary time which sweeps past horizontally along with the wind and the waters of the stream. Whence this paradox, which we must state quite clearly: whereas prosodic time is horizontal, poetic time is vertical.
—Gaston Bachelard, “The Poetic Moment and the Metaphysical Moment,” The Right to Dream (The Dallas Institute Publications, 1988), translated by J. A. Underwood, 172.
—Gaston Bachelard, “The Poetic Moment and the Metaphysical Moment,” The Right to Dream (The Dallas Institute Publications, 1988), translated by J. A. Underwood, 172.
Labels:
gaston bachelard,
horizontal,
meter,
prosody,
time,
time-stopped,
vertical
4.15.2020
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4.10.2020
altar and rituals
The altar of the writing desk, and
the rituals of sitting there.
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altar,
desk,
ritual,
sitting,
writing desk
4.09.2020
obscure grasping
The poetry that comes into being as a result of the working
of the creative intuition upon poetic knowledge therefore reveals both an “obscure
grasping of the real” and “an obscure grasping of the soul of the poet.” Maritain
calls the former the “direct” sign of a poetic act and the latter a “reverse”
sign of the same act. Both signs are inextricably involved in the making of a
poem.
For if at the source of the poetic
act there is the experience which I have tried to describe, in which the
obscure grasping of the real, resounding in the creative subjectivity, is at
the same time an obscure grasping of the soul of the poet, it will be necessary
that the work be made a manifestation of both at once. This work is an object,
and must always maintain its consistency and its proper value as an object, and
at the same time it is a sign, at once a “direct” sign of the secrets perceived
in things, of their avowal, of some irrecusable verity of their nature or history,
transpierced by the creative intuition, and a “reverse” sign of the substance
of the poet in the art of spiritual communication and revealing itself to itself.
[Jacques and Raïssa Maritain, The Situation of Poetry(Philosophical Library,
1955), p 84]
Samuel Hazo, The World within the Word: Maritain and the Poet (Franciscan U. Press, 2018)
4.08.2020
slack science
Critical writing using the language of science without its necessary rigor.
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bad criticism,
critical writing,
rigor,
science
4.06.2020
two poles
There are poets who come from the word, and poets who come from the world. Most poets are suspended in that strange and uneasy magnetism between those two poles.
4.04.2020
spark, spur, start
To find something in the inchoate to get the poem started.
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composition,
find,
inchoate,
start
4.02.2020
goes with the territory
I hardly know a poet who is not a logophile.
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logophile,
poet is,
vocabulary,
words
4.01.2020
guiding spirits of lit
Certain writers (e.g., Dante, Shakespeare, Dickinson,...) are no longer historical literary figures, having transcended the bonds of time, they’ve become guiding spirits of literature.
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great writers,
literature,
spirits,
time,
transcend
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