Showing posts with label small. Show all posts
Showing posts with label small. Show all posts
12.10.2025
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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fame,
norma desmond,
pictures,
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small,
sunset boulevard
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
9.07.2017
larger than life
The image may be of something small or minor, but becomes monumental by the unique perspective of the seeing.
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image,
monumental,
perspective,
scale,
small
7.24.2017
9.27.2015
slips through the cracks
Even the poets who try to evade completely the real world that collides with and pushes us—that, despite ourselves, humiliates and uplifts us—cannot avoid the way that the thin melody of popular song slips in through the cracks in their poems.
—Jorge Carrera Andrade, Micrograms (Wave Books, 2011)*, translated by Alejandro De Acosta and Joshua Beckman.
*Originally published in Tokyo in 1940
—Jorge Carrera Andrade, Micrograms (Wave Books, 2011)*, translated by Alejandro De Acosta and Joshua Beckman.
*Originally published in Tokyo in 1940
9.13.2015
precise song
George Oppen wrote, in his great poem “Route,” “If having come so far we shall have / Song // Let it be small enough.” I take this less to mean that our human capacity for song is (or should be) diminished than that it should, in a time of crisis and violence, be particular. Almost anything is beautiful if particular enough—something Oppen, in his relentless quest for precision and specificity, well knew.
—G. C. Waldrep, Poems and Their Making: A Conversation (Etruscan Press, 2015), moderated by Philip Brady.
—G. C. Waldrep, Poems and Their Making: A Conversation (Etruscan Press, 2015), moderated by Philip Brady.
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g. c. waldrep,
george oppen,
particular,
political,
precision,
small,
song,
specific,
specificity,
times,
violence
6.26.2015
dorothy and emily
Dialogue from the film, The Wizard of Oz (1939)...
Oz: I am Oz—the Great and Powerful. Who are you? Who are you?!
 Dorothy: If you please, I am Dorothy—the small and meek.
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 Poetry: I am Poetry—the Great and Powerful. Who are you? Who are you?!
 Dickinson: If you please, I am Emily—the small and meek.
[You know how this story ends.]
Oz: I am Oz—the Great and Powerful. Who are you? Who are you?!
 Dorothy: If you please, I am Dorothy—the small and meek.
--
 Poetry: I am Poetry—the Great and Powerful. Who are you? Who are you?!
 Dickinson: If you please, I am Emily—the small and meek.
[You know how this story ends.]
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dorothy,
emily dickinson,
feminism,
meek,
oz,
powerful,
small,
substitution of terms,
women's poetry
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