There is no way you can not have a poetics
no matter what you do: plumber, baker, teacher
you do it in the consciousness of making
or not making yr world
you have a poetics: you step into the world
like a suit of readymade clothes
or you etch in light
your firmament spills into the shape of your room
the shape of the poem, of yr body, of yr loves
—Diane di Prima, from "Rant"
Showing posts with label occupation. Show all posts
Showing posts with label occupation. Show all posts
10.26.2020
1.12.2020
drives on
The truck-driver poet looked at each exit ramp as a possible ending before he speeded past.
Labels:
ending,
exit,
lives of the poets,
occupation,
truck driver
1.04.2020
book of spells
The fortune-teller poet thought you wouldn’t notice that her book of spells was a battered unabridged dictionary.
Labels:
dictionary,
fortune-teller,
occupation,
spell,
words
10.26.2019
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