viernes, julio 22, 2005

Summer, Revising more

I keep trying to approach this peice. Not sure if previous version was holding a center. I was interested in the language of the beginning, but it may be of a different poem.


Stirred up

We the jalopies
playing on the driveway
flirting with the dart board foraging
the red dot, unlikely
given a melodious limp wrist
(the handbrake)
and mode of transport:
synchronicity, wild flowers,
first sighting of a minnow trap
... slowly recovering
its genus from a less than
steel-trap headwhirl
where minnows were
erroneous birds
thrashing about their wings
inside mason jars.

5 comentarios:

  1. I love the energy of the original. It's knotty & muscular without being aggressive. Open ended as well: gives me room to breathe & expand within its confines. Perfection is not in the object but in the connexions it makes.

    A very large elephant hawk moth has just landed on the computer screen. A blessing.

    Thanks.

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  2. Shall I leave my own comment to your comment? I suppose I will. Who knows if you will be here again.

    I hear you! I too love the poem's knots, but I was still unsatisfied with its energy as a whole.

    I think the revision is not a revision of the whole poem, but an attempt to figure out that section. I think I grasped onto the narrative portion as the easiest way to "figure out" what is happening. However, that strategy isn't all I am interested in. In fact, I tend to feel trapped by narratives too, and the existing revision--or portion of revision--takes me/the reader on this social narrative ride.

    Thanks for comments

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  3. I'm still hear.

    Your wrestlings are your own.
    I'm just grateful that you bother.

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  4. Thinking about Silliman's blog, I suppose I would rename the "narrative" I referred to in my comments as plot. I feel trapped by the "plot" in peice as it is.

    It was Rauschenberg who said "Narrative is the sex of picture making."

    Is plot the sex of poem making?

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  5. Probably. Over quite soon after which you'd better find something deeper or depression quickly sets in. I guess the sex/plot should take you deeper itself. And one should have inklings of those depths before engaging in the first place? But some people like shallow. I'm always disappointed when I suss the plot. I like the swimmy space of not knowing, it vibrates with more possibilites. Negative capability? Like sex in the morning without the climax - the whole day is then potent with it.

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