Think of the many interesting words out there that so rarely have a chance in daily conversation: Gargantuan, combustible, stench, cantankerous, elation, falafel, for examples. What if you threw all those interesting words you enjoy together in a poem and then tried to make it sound sensible? Would you break it into repeating refrains or create an elaborate story out of them? You can always use a dictionary for inspiration and I wish all of you good luck who attempt the challenge.
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Friday, January 16, 2009
Thursday, January 15, 2009
Rope-A-Dope Press Open Submissions
Get ready folks! Polish your shorter collections of poems into a chapbook submission for Rope-A-Dope Press and make two copies of your collection totaling 15-35 pages to be sent post-marked between January 25th through March 31st. Go to the link below for full details before proceeding and be sure to send those manuscripts to:
Golden Gloves Chapbook SeriesRope-a-Dope Press516 East 2nd Street, #42South Boston, MA 02127
**Do not forget to enclose a large enough Self-Addressed Stamped Envelope so that your manuscript will be read, considered, and returned/accepted.
http://rope-a-dope-press.blogspot.com/2008/11/open-submissions-february-march-2009.html
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Golden Gloves Chapbook SeriesRope-a-Dope Press516 East 2nd Street, #42South Boston, MA 02127
**Do not forget to enclose a large enough Self-Addressed Stamped Envelope so that your manuscript will be read, considered, and returned/accepted.
http://rope-a-dope-press.blogspot.com/2008/11/open-submissions-february-march-2009.html
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Wednesday, January 14, 2009
Poems Found by Poet Hound
http://www.poems.com/poem.php?date=14247
“Blessed Be the Truth-Tellers” by Martin Espada
http://brooklynrail.org/2008/12/poetry/from-de-la-bronx
“from De La Bronx” by Greg Fuchs
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“Blessed Be the Truth-Tellers” by Martin Espada
http://brooklynrail.org/2008/12/poetry/from-de-la-bronx
“from De La Bronx” by Greg Fuchs
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Tuesday, January 13, 2009
Laura Moriarty's Self-Destruction
I picked up Laura Moriarty’s book Self-Destruction at my local library and while I find the poems just slightly beyond my reach I thought they were enjoyable to read. This collection was published by The Post Apollo Press in 2004. There are several poems I enjoyed and I will share some of them with you:
“A Letter” is a poem that reminds me of the way I feel when reading Emily Dickinson. I often think “it makes sense but it doesn’t.” There are beautiful lines and an interesting way of making her point while also begging you to look a little deeper. In this poem, the lines “Life not releasing (unfolding)/Me letting go/The world not escaping (me)/The street this one long” is an example of what I mean. I can imagine the world turning and spinning out our lives into the street but I also wonder if that’s what she originally meant to say or if there is more to it. I am also infatuated with these lines: “Thirst/But soaked in/Not rain but sky/Blue, I don’t resist.” I cannot begin to interpret these lines into what she is trying to say but I think of it as feeling a sense of longing when looking up into the sky, thirsting for an answer to a question beginning to form in the mind. If you pick up this book and have a better sense of the poem I am eager to hear about it. I love the poem but as I said in the beginning I feel as if the poem is just slightly out of my reach.
A prose poem I enjoy is titled “For the Birds.” The beginning lines are simple and rhyme without being cliché: “I concentrate on the radio in the afternoon during pain./During rain.” The lines are something that could be easily said in a conversation and the conversation continues: “The machine breaks open to reveal our conversation./Call letters./Graphic love.” I like the clever idea of the radio being able to project literal objects such as letters and graphics. The ending line is unexpected but if I shared it with you it wouldn’t make sense at all to the beginning lines. I feel as though Laura Moriarty is describing a personal conversation that she is being reminded of while listening to the radio. You’ll have to pick up this book for yourself and find out. I don’t typically enjoy prose poems but I very much enjoyed this one.
There are other poems I enjoy but these are the two I enjoyed most out of all. I hope you’ll stumble across her work and she does have other collections out there such as Nude Memoir by Krupskaya Press in 2000 and Cunning, published by Spuyten Duyvil in 1999. She has had collections published since 1980 and I hope she continues producing more.
Thank you always for reading, please drop in tomorrow for more Poems Found by Poet Hound…
“A Letter” is a poem that reminds me of the way I feel when reading Emily Dickinson. I often think “it makes sense but it doesn’t.” There are beautiful lines and an interesting way of making her point while also begging you to look a little deeper. In this poem, the lines “Life not releasing (unfolding)/Me letting go/The world not escaping (me)/The street this one long” is an example of what I mean. I can imagine the world turning and spinning out our lives into the street but I also wonder if that’s what she originally meant to say or if there is more to it. I am also infatuated with these lines: “Thirst/But soaked in/Not rain but sky/Blue, I don’t resist.” I cannot begin to interpret these lines into what she is trying to say but I think of it as feeling a sense of longing when looking up into the sky, thirsting for an answer to a question beginning to form in the mind. If you pick up this book and have a better sense of the poem I am eager to hear about it. I love the poem but as I said in the beginning I feel as if the poem is just slightly out of my reach.
A prose poem I enjoy is titled “For the Birds.” The beginning lines are simple and rhyme without being cliché: “I concentrate on the radio in the afternoon during pain./During rain.” The lines are something that could be easily said in a conversation and the conversation continues: “The machine breaks open to reveal our conversation./Call letters./Graphic love.” I like the clever idea of the radio being able to project literal objects such as letters and graphics. The ending line is unexpected but if I shared it with you it wouldn’t make sense at all to the beginning lines. I feel as though Laura Moriarty is describing a personal conversation that she is being reminded of while listening to the radio. You’ll have to pick up this book for yourself and find out. I don’t typically enjoy prose poems but I very much enjoyed this one.
There are other poems I enjoy but these are the two I enjoyed most out of all. I hope you’ll stumble across her work and she does have other collections out there such as Nude Memoir by Krupskaya Press in 2000 and Cunning, published by Spuyten Duyvil in 1999. She has had collections published since 1980 and I hope she continues producing more.
Thank you always for reading, please drop in tomorrow for more Poems Found by Poet Hound…
Monday, January 12, 2009
Luminarium Site
This site is really interesting because it links you to writers (poets included of course) from Medieval, Rennaissance, 17th Century, and the Restoration. It’s a beautiful site that is easy to navigate and I hope you’ll check it out at:
http://www.luminarium.org/
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http://www.luminarium.org/
Thanks for dropping in, please stop by tomorrow for another featured poet…