Showing posts with label table. Show all posts
Showing posts with label table. Show all posts
1.01.2026
mister fix-it
After a leg broke off the old table, he fixed it with what had at hand: a stack of books under one corner stabilized it nicely.
7.19.2022
lap poem
As the workshop leader proceeded around the table, I thought I could hear the woman beside me tearing up her copies in her lap. And when he called her turn to present a poem, she lifted the scraps of paper from her lap and let them fall on the table in a pile.
Labels:
poetry workshop,
scraps,
table,
tearing,
workshop leader,
workshop method
1.29.2021
fully furnished
They tried to give him a chair in poetry. He refused unless there was a table to go with it.
1.26.2019
taken aback
After reading her poem in the workshop group she could hear a scuffing sound as chairs pushed back a little ways from the table.
Labels:
chairs,
critical assessment,
table,
workshop
5.16.2018
2.22.2018
uses of poetry
Sitting at a café table, I noticed a poetry book had been jammed under one leg to keep the table from wobbling.
Labels:
café,
poetry book,
poetry publishing,
table,
uses of poetry
8.08.2016
6.06.2009
what mattered
It was not important that [the poems] survive.
What mattered was that they should bear
Some lineament or character,
Some affluence, if only half-perceived,
In the poverty of their words,
Of the planet of which they were part.
—Wallace Stevens, from “The Planet On The Table”
What mattered was that they should bear
Some lineament or character,
Some affluence, if only half-perceived,
In the poverty of their words,
Of the planet of which they were part.
—Wallace Stevens, from “The Planet On The Table”
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