Showing posts with label weather. Show all posts
Showing posts with label weather. Show all posts
12.26.2018
conditions favorable to life
Like a habitable planet a good poem should have an atmosphere and weather.
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atmosphere,
good poem,
planet,
weather
11.07.2014
landscape and weather
By 1969 Richard Hugo had completed his third and even his fourth book of poems. As we must expect, it is the Northwest poems which conduct Hugo’s trial by landscape, his arraignment by weather, to a further pitch of excruciation: the menace of place is acknowledged to correspond to destructive energies in the self….
—Richard Howard, “Richard Hugo: Why Track Down Unity When The Diffuse Is So Exacting?,” Alone With America: Essays on the Art of Poetry in the United States Since 1950 (Atheneum, 1980)
—Richard Howard, “Richard Hugo: Why Track Down Unity When The Diffuse Is So Exacting?,” Alone With America: Essays on the Art of Poetry in the United States Since 1950 (Atheneum, 1980)
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landscape,
menace,
place,
richard howard,
richard hugo,
self,
trial,
weather
5.15.2009
weather report
There is a weather report in almost every folk poem. The sun is shining; it was snowing; the wind was blowing…The folk poet knows that it’s wise to immediately establish the connection between the personal and the cosmic.
—Charles Simic, The Monster Loves His Labyrinth: Notebooks (Ausable Press, 2008)
—Charles Simic, The Monster Loves His Labyrinth: Notebooks (Ausable Press, 2008)
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charles simic,
cosmic,
folk poem,
personal,
quote,
weather,
weather report
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