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Why Write Bad Poetry
For Good Relationships with Yourself
You can write bad poetry, can you not? Why do so? Here are three reasons:
1. If you think it doesn't have to rhyme or be any good, you will write a poem each time you are struck by awe, struck in the gut, struck in the heart for good or bad.
2. If you write some, you will read one of mine. (below) Then you will start a heartfelt relationship with me.
3. You will soon afterward discover what is really important to you in all your relationships.
Many people assume that poetry is hard to understand or boring. Some academic poems are boring because they are simply showing off erudition. But poems about momentous or weird little experiences that strike the poet are wonderful to hear. Some are better than monologues from well known stand-up comics.
Poetry likes a strong feeling and the courage to express it with the power of that feeling. No holding back. Flat out condensation of the moment.
When you write bad poetry you feel gloriously alive. You improve all your relationships.
Eventually, you may re-write and turn your poems into some really good stuff.
Poetry won't make you money, but it will make you rich. Here's one of mine that set me free. See if you can tell how it set me free. If you have any questions, write to me. evycole@hughes.net
CRAVINGS by Evelyn Cole
I want to put out bowls of candy/to welcome every guest/ all kinds of sweets/ dripping with decadence
to offer red wine with legs/ stuffed grape leaves, Retsina, Italian prawns/carrot flan, Incan fire dip
and succulent salads /chilled ready to serve/ spinach, asparagus, pistachios /all fresh aphrodisiacs
marinated meats/ ready to grill to any taste/ from rare to rubber/ spiced tofu for some
a full shelf of pies I’ve just baked /with perfect crusts /Tiramisu and mocha mousse too /and apricot clafoutis
I have a craving for candy I don’t eat/a passion for cooking concoctions others won’t touch/ a yearning for money to give it away/
Why?
A craving to please /to ease
Why? A craving to give /to live?
Ah, Do I need to put out /or die?
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That last stanza took me by surprise.
Here is what the former U.S. poet laureate, Stanley Kunitz, says about poetry. It's wild and wonderful.
Saturated with Impulse Stanley Kuntiz from “The Braid”
"So much of the creative life has its source in the erotic. The first impulse is strongly erotic, but then one becomes reflective--a philosophic human being, an explorer--and then as one grows older and older there’s a need to renew that energy associated with erotic impulse.
"A poet without a strong libido almost inevitably belongs to the weaker category; such a poet can carry off a technical effect with a degree of flourish, but the poem does not embody the dominant emotive element in the life process. The poem has to be saturated with impulse and that means getting down to the very tissue of experience. How can this element be absent from poetry without thinning out the poem?
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you know i've been searching for something to say
for hours and hours i've been looking everywhere
to find something fitting for this sad occasion
but nothing here nor there will do
so maybe i'll just say what is in my heart
of course, i know by the end i'll have fallen apart
from my heart there is a lot of blaming...
not just others but also myself
is there anything we could have done that would've given you another fate
well, i asked my Lord and he assured me he's in charge
and even if i refused to do his will it would still get done
in one way or another
something else from my heart is my grief and sadness
i am sad that you're gone and many others are too
and we all probably would've done more visiting with you
you probably would've heard a lot more i love yous too
...if only we knew how soon you'd be gone
well, i asked my Lord about this as well, and he assured me that you knew
he said you knew that you'd be missed
and that you were going to keep an eye on us from above
in addition to that he said all was forgiven for anything
we may or may not have done
there is one more thing breaking my heart
maybe it's just this whole darn thing
you know most everybody would rather you'd have stayed here with us
i'm sure it would've been splendid
so, i was wondering...wouldn't you rather be here
are you sure it was your time to go
well, i asked the Lord these questions, and he assured me that you
were in a much better place, and although i might miss ya
you are in a place with no pain, fears, or tears...
he said just enjoy your time before it is gone
and when it's your time you will have eternity together
with those you feel you have lost
Written By Shannon L. Hopkins
February 2006January 14, 2008 22:47:21 |
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