Showing posts with label oblivion. Show all posts
Showing posts with label oblivion. Show all posts

5.15.2025

winged lines

If a writer is to avoid oblivion and to live on, it will be on the wings of quote marks.

6.29.2023

slipped off the edge

Poems that veer away from major themes slip easily into oblivion.

9.03.2019

ideal flower

In [Mallarmé's] preface to René Ghil’s Traité du Verbe (Treatise on the Word, 1886), he said that his aim was to perceive, beyond a real flower, the ideal flower that can never be found in this world: “Je dis: une fleur! et, hors de l’oubli où ma voix relègue aucun contour, en tant que quelque chose d’autre que les calices sus, musicalement se lève, idée même et suave, l’absente de tous bouquets” (I say: a flower! and, out of the oblivion into which my voice consigns any real shape, as something other than petals known to man, there rises, harmoniously and gently, the ideal flower itself, the one that is absent from all earthly bouquets).

https://www.poetryfoundation.org/poets/stephane-mallarme

12.30.2017

skirmishers

Fighting an editor over suggested changes to a poem that once printed will be consigned to oblivion.

11.21.2007

emerging writer

The term ‘emerging writer’ always makes me think there should be a term for those writers who are fading away or slipping into oblivion. But ‘vanishing writers’ or ‘disappearing writers’ sounds too ominous for that state of benign neglect or collective forgetfulness where they must find themselves.