Tonight I am settling in with a copy of FALL HIGHER by Dean Young. After a little reading I'll tackle a new poem draft for day four of poetry month.
Wednesday, April 04, 2012
Tuesday, April 03, 2012
Poetry Month Thought #2
"Becoming a poet involves the end of a kind of innocence. It is about being critical, separate. Experience is no longer just experience. It becomes material." ~ Vicki Feaver, How Poets Work, 1996
Confession Tuesday - Lent on auto pilot edition
Dear Friend… it’s a week since my last confession; a
whole frink’n week already.
To the confessional….
It’s been a week of rain and sunshine. I confess that I
can take no blame or credit for either.
It’s been a trying week. I confess that it has been a
week of anger and frustration and uncertainty; all of things that I don’t
like. I confess that it also is a week
in which change has been on my mind a lot. Some perhaps good and some perhaps
not so, but either way he thought of changes is always unsettling to me.
I confess that I’m usually thinking about poetry month
many weeks before it ever arrives but not this one. I confess too that I often wrangle
internally with the pros and cons of setting out to write a poem-a-day during
poetry month. The pressure to produce, the expectations, the thought of
failure, all that kind of stuff that causes you lunch to spin heavy in your
stomach like a cement mixer sloshing a load before it dumps It out. All that said, I simply went about writing a
draft of a poem each of the first two nights of the month and never put any pressure
on myself o do so. Both seem to be real
workable drafts… Yeah!
I confess that one day last week I was on auto pilot when
I stopped on the way to work at the local Quick Trip, aced in and filled up a 44
oz. glass, paid and went to the car where I took a sip and realized I had gotten
Diet Coke instead of iced tea from the fountain. I pitched the drink and stopped down the road
for a tea. Other than that mistaken sip, I have continued my sacrifice of Diet
Coke for Lent.
My wife and I saw the movie Mirror Mirror over the weekend. It’s a fascinating twist on the
Snow White story. Julia Roberts was great in a most unconventional role for
her. I recommend it! I confess he trip to the movies with Cathy
was my high point of the week.
Monday, April 02, 2012
Poetry Month Thought #1
"A poem almost exists because of the pattern of space around it." ~ Fay Weldon, BBC January 2, 1992
Wednesday, March 28, 2012
A Giant Among Poets
ADRIENNA RICH 1929-2012
It's exhilarating to be alive in a time of awakening consciousness; it can also be confusing, disorienting, and painful. ~ Adrienne Rich
Tuesday, March 27, 2012
Confession Tuesday
Confession time again...
Dear Reader:
It's been another week since my last confession and here I am. What can I tell you about a week that on the surface seem pretty typical?
I can tell you that I'm I'm annoyed about a certain level of drama within a poetry group that I've been associated with over the years. I use the term associated with as opposed to belong to because over he last several years I just felt along with many of the good vibes here was some negative ones and I'm mostly interested in good Kama where my art is concerned. I confess that it's hard to want to belong to something that brings people down.
Having another poem accepted last week was an emotional boost. I cannot deny that it always feels good. But then I have to withdraw it from all he other venues that it's still pending in... I confess (I shouldn' complain) this is always a part of writing that I dislike. The administrative stuff. Submitting, withdrawing, tracking, etc. Yes I sound whiny~
It seems like we've all but missed spring. Things are so green already and we've had some relatively warm days. I confess it feels like baseball should be about a month and a half down the road instead of just starting.
Dear Reader:
It's been another week since my last confession and here I am. What can I tell you about a week that on the surface seem pretty typical?
I can tell you that I'm I'm annoyed about a certain level of drama within a poetry group that I've been associated with over the years. I use the term associated with as opposed to belong to because over he last several years I just felt along with many of the good vibes here was some negative ones and I'm mostly interested in good Kama where my art is concerned. I confess that it's hard to want to belong to something that brings people down.
Having another poem accepted last week was an emotional boost. I cannot deny that it always feels good. But then I have to withdraw it from all he other venues that it's still pending in... I confess (I shouldn' complain) this is always a part of writing that I dislike. The administrative stuff. Submitting, withdrawing, tracking, etc. Yes I sound whiny~
It seems like we've all but missed spring. Things are so green already and we've had some relatively warm days. I confess it feels like baseball should be about a month and a half down the road instead of just starting.
Monday, March 26, 2012
As If We Need A Reason to Eat More Chocolate!
From Huffington Post Healthy Living - Chocolate Eating Linked To Lower BMI
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