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 Friday, August 31, 2007
Friday SPAM Poetry Prompt #831
Posted by Nancy
SPAM prompt line: Dude, check out this sweet site.
Mmmm, sweets. Shouldn't have them, can't stay away from them. The next best thing to actually consuming sweets is to read about them, especially if they're beautifully photographed. I always loved the catalogs, like the ones from Harry & David, that celebrate everything from brownies to chocolates to fresh fruit to liquor-infused cakes. In the best catalogs, the copywriting is especially seductive (moist and tender…warm and bubbly…delectable…blushing…luscious).
Most of those catalogs are online now, with the same gorgeous photography and captivating descriptions. For this prompt, go to a "sweet" site or two and browse through the treats. Really look at the photos and note the sensuality of the word choices in the descriptions. (If you're not sure where to go, pick a goodie, like "pastry," "chocolates," "cookies"; then enter into a search engine with the word "catalog" and explore what comes up in the results.)
Let yourself be inspired--it's up to you what kind of poem you write. Write about a specific type of sweet or revel in the all-encompassing glory of what you find. Let something delicious trigger a memory and write about that. Recall a visit to a patisserie, chocolatier, soda fountain, or even the penny candy counter at the local mom-and-pop. Develop that memory into a poem. Does it lead you away from the sweets themselves? That's fine. You're really searching for a poem, not a sugar fix.
Tasty writing to you--and have a good holiday weekend!
--Nancy
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8/31/2007 4:39:14 PM (Eastern Daylight Time, UTC-04:00)
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Found Poetry: Converting or Stealing the Words of Others
Posted by Robert
Here's one of my earliest published poems from a 2006 issue of Children, Churches & Daddies.
"RE: your hips"
OK time to get serious...
Don't you think it's about time you dropped a few pounds?
No diet, No exercise... No BS, Only safe, substantial results in a few weeks, period.
It only takes 24 bucks to see if this is what you've been searching for the last few years... we bet it is.
This poem is not my typical style. In fact, I had very little involvement in composing this poem outside of how the line breaks were structured. This is a "found" poem that was originally a spam message found in my e-mail inbox.
Found poetry is all about taking words not originally meant to be a poem (as they originally appeared) and turning those words into a poem anyway. You can use newspaper articles, bits of conversation (something I've done more than a few times with my 4 and 6 year olds), instructions, recipes, letters, e-mails, direct mail and even spam e-mail (they had to have some value, eh).
With found poetry, you do not alter the original words, but you can make line breaks and cut out excess before and/or after the poem you've "found." The power of found poetry is how words not intended as poetry can take on new and profound meanings as found poems.
For instance, the spam e-mail I received above gave me a little chuckle at first. But then, the content stuck with me, and I began thinking about two different sides of this message. First, obesity is more of a widespread problem now than at any other time in human history. Second, more people have eating disorders (whether eating too much or too little) and body image issues now than, perhaps, at any other time in human history, too.
As a result, this poorly crafted spam message that was intended to try and get people to check out some dietary product takes on a much more powerful commentary as a found poem. For some, it will draw a smile. For others, it will speak to the problems of overeating and lack of exercise. For still others, it will symbolize how people are harming themselves physically and mentally by placing too much emphasis on their body image.
Not every found poem has to make a commentary, but this is one example. For "writing" your own found poems, you just need to continue doing what all writers do: Pay attention to your surroundings. If you find something interesting, see if it'll work as a poem.
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Also, if you're reading this blog in the United States, have a happy and safe Labor Day weekend!
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8/31/2007 11:26:38 AM (Eastern Daylight Time, UTC-04:00)
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2008 Poet's Market correction: Crab Orchard Review
Posted by Nancy
In the comments to this post, editor Allison Joseph points out an error in the Crab Orchard Review listing in the 2008 Poet's Market:
Hi Nancy:
Thanks for listing Crab Orchard Review in Poet's Market 2008. Unfortunately, there's a mistake in our entry. We pay $20 per page for poetry, $50 mininum. (It says $100 minimum in our entry). We wish we could pay poets $100 per poem, but we'd soon be out of business!
Thanks,
Allison Joseph
Editor & Poetry Editor
Thanks for the correction, Allison! The "$100 minimum" should have jumped out at me. Maybe, subconsciously, it was wishful thinking??? (Although $20 per page certainly isn't to be scoffed at.)
See Crab Orchard's website for current guidelines.
--Nancy
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8/31/2007 10:43:53 AM (Eastern Daylight Time, UTC-04:00)
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 Thursday, August 30, 2007
Bookstores, travel, and more
Posted by Robert
"Lyrical days on isle of poetry," by Neil Sowerby for Manchester Evening News, is more a travel than poetry piece. But it was a fun read about Deia, where poet and author of I, Claudius Robert Graves was buried.
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"Slovenian poetry as a relic of the past?" from CourierInternational.com. Peter Koslek says, "If you look in bookstores in Paris, London or Vienna, you'll have difficulty finding a shelf dedicated to poetry. ... Here in Slovenia things are different: we have metres of shelves full of poetry in our bookstores, located just as prominently as those for other types of literature."
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Following up on that thought, I can add that it is often very difficult to find the "Poetry Section" in U.S. bookstores as well. Usually, that "section" consists of a few shelves of anthologies and dead poets. Even at my favorite bookstores, I have trouble finding some of my favorites like Louise Gluck and Bob Hicock.
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In other news, I submitted some poetry to Thieves Jargon yesterday. They apparently plan on re-upping their operations in September.
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8/30/2007 11:57:34 AM (Eastern Daylight Time, UTC-04:00)
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 Wednesday, August 29, 2007
Alphabet Poetry: Or, Going Back to School
Posted by Robert
This week, my oldest son (6) started kindergarten (and riding the school bus), and my youngest son (4) started preschool. Besides making me feel sentimental and teary eyed about how fast my little guys are growing up, the beginning of school reminds me of my own days as a youngster. While both my boys know computers about as well as I do, back in the day we were just tackling the alphabet in kindergarten.
And so, of course, today I want to cover the alphabet poem.There are many different ways to write an alphabet poem.
You can write a poem where the first letter of each word is a different letter of the alphabet:
Kangaroos queried zebras for clues about disappearing x-ray machines, but those striped horses were pathetic: "You never ogle vain underoos." Even jumping retain less gibberish.
A tactic for writing this poem is to write out the alphabet ahead of time so that you can pay attention to which letters have been used and which letters are still up for grabs. This poem will stretch your mind in unexpected ways.
Of course, you can also do this consecutively through the alphabet:
A barbaric canopy divided elephant flag givers high in jumping karate leg mounts nevermind old pirate quarrels registered self-employed tax-paying units vacated wordlessly xylophonic yesteryear zealots.
So yeah, I'm totally not proficient with the alphabet poems, but you get the idea, right? (I'm sure both my sons could do a better job.)
Another method for alphabet poems is to go through the alphabet using the first letter of the first word for each line:
After much deliberation, Bob decided he should Cancel his appointment with the Dentist, because he has an Ear ache, not a tooth ache. Figuring this fact out Gave Bob all the help He needed to say, "I need to cancel tomorrow's appointment Just because I now Know what is wrong with me. Last week, I somehow Made the mistake of Not knowing my Own teeth from my ears. Please forgive the Questionable error in Recognizing simple Symptoms." Then, Bob called Up his town's Very good ear specialist, Who understood from Bob's background in Xylophone playing and excessive Yelling made him prone to Zealot ear canal damage.
You can always flip the alphabet, too. That is, instead of going A to Z, you could write these pieces from Z to A. It's all about having fun and stretching your mind. Kind of like school.
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8/29/2007 12:23:05 PM (Eastern Daylight Time, UTC-04:00)
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 Monday, August 27, 2007
How to list in POET'S MARKET
Posted by Nancy
If you or anyone you know has a journal (print or online), press, contest, festival, conference/workshop, or organization you'd like to appear in the 2009 edition of Poet's Market (which comes out in August 2008), it's simply a matter of submitting the appropriate questionnaire for consideration. (This is for NEW listings or listings that haven't appeared in recent editions of the book.)
There are two procedures you can follow:
Method 1) Save the questionnaire to your hard drive. Fill out the questionnaire on the computer (don't worry about formatting--this is a simple Word document and the format alters easily; clarity and accuracy count most). Then either e-mail as a Word attachment, or print out and send the hard copy c/o Poet's Market at the address at the top of the questionnaire. (You are also welcome to fax your response to the number at the top of the questionnaire.)
Method 2) Print the questionnaire from the website link and fill out your best way (by hand in dark ink or on typewriter, although the latter could be a challenge). Mail or fax according to info at the top of the questionnaire (or e-mail a scan, if you wish). PLEASE: If you fill out by hand, make your writing as clear as possible; this is doubly important if you fax your response.
Once we have your completed questionnaire, a listing will be written up according to our standard template. You'll receive an e-mailed verification copy to review/correct sometime mid-winter. 2009 Poet's Market will be closed to new listings by February 15, 2008.
Please pass the link to this post on to any editor, publisher, contest coordinator, etc., who might be interested in listing in the 2009 edition of Poet's Market (again, this is for NEW listings or listings that haven't appeared in recent editions of the book). Thanks for your support!
2009 Poet's Market listing questionnaires:
Magazines/Journals questionnaire
Contests & Awards questionnaire
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8/27/2007 10:46:24 AM (Eastern Daylight Time, UTC-04:00)
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 Friday, August 24, 2007
Friday SPAM poetry prompt #824
Posted by Nancy
SPAM prompt line: Doctors make a stunning announcement
For this exercise, you can turn your imagination loose. What's the stunning announcement the doctors make? Stretch for the satirical, the humorous, the outrageous. Free write and see what you can come up with. Turn conventional medical advice on its head. Solve the health insurance crisis with some cynical commentary. Announce a medical breakthrough of your own creation. Don't stop to consider logic, don't even try to make sense.
When you're done, instead of waiting a day or two, dive immediately into your writing and play with the elements that appeal to you most. Create a second draft, even a third and fourth. Work until the steam evaporates, then put all the drafts away together to work on again at a future date. Eventual length and form are up to you.
--Nancy
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8/24/2007 11:39:54 PM (Eastern Daylight Time, UTC-04:00)
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Pantoum: Long Distance Runners and Poetry
Posted by Robert
The pantoum is a poetic form originating in Malay where poets write quatrains (4-line stanzas) with an abab rhyme scheme and repeat lines 2 and 4 in the previous stanza as lines 1 and 3 in the next stanza.
Poets differ on how to treat the final quatrain: Some poets repeat lines 1 and 3 of the original quatrain as lines 2 and 4 in the final quatrain; other poets invert lines 1 and 3 so that the beginning line of the poem is also the final line of the poem (what I've done in the very basic example below).
"Long Distance Runners"
They don't like running in the heat, because only so many layers can come off as their shoes bounce along the street and the city's exhaust makes them cough.
Because only so many layers can come off, unlike the adding of shirts in winter, and the city's exhaust makes them cough they sometimes wish they were sprinters.
Unlike the adding of shirts in winter, they prefer long distances in fall. They sometimes wish they were sprinters, though their talent in speed is small.
They prefer long distances in fall, though spring is also nice. Though their talent in speed is small, long distance runners pay the price.
Though spring is also nice as their shoes bounce along the street, long distance runners pay the price. They don't like running in the heat.
As you can see, it's a very basic pattern for keeping the poem going. Of course, one trick is to always have an idea of how a line might be able to repeat in the next quatrain. Very fun brain teaser type of poem, for sure.
(Also, the pantoum can be as long or as short as you wish it to be, though mathematically it does require at least 4 lines.)
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8/24/2007 2:59:31 PM (Eastern Daylight Time, UTC-04:00)
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Writers brave heat to visit Joseph-Beth!
Posted by Nancy

A diverse group of dedicated writers came out on a very hot evening (100 degrees!) to visit with us Market Book editors at Joseph-Beth Booksellers at Rookwood Commons, Cincinnati, this past Wednesday.
This photo was snapped by Rachel McDonald, the new editor of Novel & Short Story Writer's Market, who dropped by to lend moral support and to see how these bookstore meet-ups work. From left to right: me (editor of Poet's Market), Alice Pope (editor of Children's Writer's & Illustrator's Market), Chuck Sambuchino (editor of Guide to Literary Agents and assistant editor of WritersMarket.com), and Robert Lee Brewer (editor of Writer's Market and WritersMarket.com--and my esteemed co-blogger). Yes, Robert looks a little different from his picture on the masthead above.
Thanks to all who stopped by. And if you're in the Dayton area, visit Robert, Alice, and me at Books & Co. (The Greene store) this Wednesday, August 29 at 7 p.m.
--Nancy General | Personal Updates
8/24/2007 2:14:05 PM (Eastern Daylight Time, UTC-04:00)
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Submission & Other Poetry Stuff
Posted by Robert
I submitted some poems to The Quirk yesterday--a cool literary journal based out of West Lafayette, Indiana. I've totally been bad about submitting this year. While I have the discipline to write 2-3 pieces a day (on average), I don't have the discipline to submit even once a week.
Maybe this is because the writing is something I have little control over; I've just always been a person who notices things and starts writing them down paying little mind to whether I'm writing good or bad stuff. I just write, because I'll physically explode if I don't.
On the other hand, submitting is kind of like forcing myself to swallow 16 ounces of super yucky cough syrup. It doesn't come naturally for me, and I sure as heck don't wake up thinking, "Where can I submit today?"
But maybe I should treat submitting kind of like my running. My running thrives when I force myself to get into a routine of some sort--whether that means running 20 miles a week or 3-5 days each week. And once I get into a routine I find that it's a lot easier to keep making small contributions that pay big long-term dividends.
So I'm going to try to get into a routine...but we'll see; we'll see.
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I recently posted a new poem on my Faulty Mindbomb journal. Go to http://faultymindbomb.blogspot.com to check out Ray Succre's "The Detonation of Rabbits," as well as other previous poems and poets.
And definitely feel free to submit your work. I'm not tied to any specific style; I just want something that gets my attention, whether the poem is long or short, mean or nice, happy or sad, etc.
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Also, I've been reading The Best American Poetry 2006, edited by Billy Collins and David Lehman (Scribner Poetry). These "best of" anthologies are great for keeping an eye on what other poets are doing with their writing, as well as providing inspiration for your own work. One of the special tools of this particular anthology is that the poets often explain what they're trying to do in their poems in the back of the book. This is valuable for providing new ideas for how to attack your own poems.
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Have a great weekend!
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8/24/2007 9:12:29 AM (Eastern Daylight Time, UTC-04:00)
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 Monday, August 20, 2007
Epitaphs and food poisoning...
Posted by Nancy
Robert's post on epitaphs was quite timely for me, since I felt like I was at death's door most of the weekend. The doctor confirmed yesterday I had probably been debilitated by a food-born illness, confirming what I suspected from the minute the abdominal pains set in. I'm on two separate antibiotics now, which I'm sure are helping, but I think it will be a couple of days before I'm feeling like my old self. I'm still not sure of the actual source of the contamination or where I consumed it, which is the unnerving aspect of the whole gory incident.
I couldn't resist imagining what my family might have put on my tombstone had I succumbed to this vile ailment. Perhaps:
She died of an infected tummy.
(But at least the meal was yummy!)
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Done in by a tainted dish,
her final words: "Don't eat the fish!"
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"Mmmm!" she said, and cleaned her plate,
whereby she met an awful fate.
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She's passed on to a higher plane
where there's no danger of ptomaine.
Those are nice and economical (in more ways than one--epitaphs ain't cheap). However, I'm sure my loved ones would spring for something with a little more "substance":
Beloved food,
her fickle friend,
destroyed poor Nancy
in the end.
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Nancy lies beneath the sod,
thus endeth her ordeal--
brought down by hands that weren't washed
before they fixed her meal.
Actually, I intend to be cremated, so the issue of what goes on my tombstone is moot. However, I noticed there's a growing trend toward cremation jewelry. Cool, maybe swag bags with a pendant for each person who attends my wake (with live music, ceili dancing, and flowing Guinness, please note)…
--Nancy
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8/20/2007 2:49:49 PM (Eastern Daylight Time, UTC-04:00)
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Epitaphs--Or, My Hard Drive Nears the End
Posted by Robert
For years now, I've been convinced my hard drive is close to death. Somehow it continues to soldier on day in and day out. But today, my hard drive is being especially noisy. So, of course, I'm already starting to think about a suitable epitaph for my workplace companion.
The epitaph is a note meant to appear on a tombstone. From the Greek, epitaph means "upon a tomb." Since it has to fit on a tombstone, this note is usually brief and often rhymes. Some epitaphs are funny; most are serious. Most try to get the reader thinking about the subject of the tombstone.
Here is the one I have written for my death avoiding hard drive:
After years of rattling like thunder, you no longer record my blunders.
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Go here for more on epitaphs.
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Here are some funny epitaphs.
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8/20/2007 10:58:53 AM (Eastern Daylight Time, UTC-04:00)
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 Friday, August 17, 2007
Robert Lee Brewer & Nancy Breen--IN PERSON!
Posted by Nancy
Sorry, I couldn't resist a title like that. It won't happen again, I promise.
However, Robert and I will be making two bookstore appearances over the next couple of weeks. If you're in the Greater Cincinnati/Northern Kentucky area, come see us this Wednesday, August 22 (7 p.m.), at the Joseph-Beth Bookstore, Rookwood Commons. Your humble bloggers join market book editors Alice Pope (Children's Writer's & Illustrator's Market) and Chuck Sambuchino (Guide to Literary Agents). We have the bases covered for any writing and publishing questions you may have; and the Joseph-Beth folks do a great job with these events. (Shopping before and after the event is a treat as well.) Hope to see you there!
For those of you in the Dayton, Ohio area, we're appearing on Wednesday, August 29 (7 p.m.), at Books & Co. (the store at The Green, not at the Town & Country Shopping Center). Lauren Mosko, editor of 2008 Novel & Short Story Writer's Market, will be our esteemed fellow presenter. UPDATE: The bad news is that Lauren Mosko won't be joining us at Books & Co. on August 29th; the good news is that Alice Pope will be taking her place. This is always a lively event, one we look forward to; and for me, at least, this is my first visit to the year-old store at The Greene. Stop by with your writing and publishing questions.
More information is available here.
--Nancy
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8/17/2007 11:20:17 PM (Eastern Daylight Time, UTC-04:00)
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Friday SPAM Poetry Prompt #817
Posted by Nancy
SPAM prompt line: You've received a postcard / greeting e-card from a family member / school friend / worshipper / friend / neighbor / a Mate / class mate / partner / colleague
The prompt line consists of all the variations that have arrived in my in boxes (I think there may even be a few more alternatives to "postcard" in some of the lines).
There are two approaches you can use to this exercise:
1) Determine what the line will say, i.e., decide whether it's a postcard or an e-greeting (or some other type of communication, if you prefer); pick one of the senders listed. Example: You've received an e-card from a school friend. Use that as your first line and explore the contents of the message, the possible reaction or response of the "you" in the poem, what happens as a result, how the relationship changes (or doesn't) between the "you" and the message's sender. Craft what you've written into a sonnet, any form, traditional or experimental.
2) Use the line you decide upon as a prompt only; you don't need to actually use the line in the poem and you don't have to address a "you" in the poem. In other words, the poem can be about receiving the message, responding to the message, etc., from a first person perspective. Or write it as a persona poem, using a literary character, historical figure, someone you've observed who interests you, etc.
A message about "rules" (or lack of them) is included in the first poetry prompt from earlier this summer. Happy writing!
--Nancy
APOLOGIES!: I wrote and posted this on Friday--but somehow the little "publish" box didn't get checked, so the prompt's been invisible all weekend. Definitely my bad!
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8/17/2007 11:12:56 PM (Eastern Daylight Time, UTC-04:00)
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 Wednesday, August 15, 2007
A PROMPT RESPONSE: #713 tired of being like that
Posted by Nancy
There's nothing "prompt" about my response to #713; that's how it's been with me and poetry for about the past year. I'm like a kid who wants to jump off the diving board--not the tall, intimidating one, just the "easy" board barely above the water. I inch forward, look over the edge, scuttle back; stride forward, then my knees go weak, and I return in a crawl. And on and on. Don't know when or why this happened, but this week I did finally jump off the end of the board. Now if I could just prod myself back to my own writing.
I did find it impossible to write this about myself, whether in first or third person. Every attempt just came out too whiny, or too self-critical to inflict on a reader. So I chose a woman I saw walking and tried to imagine what it was like to be that perfect, and what kind of toll it might take. Again, I haven't let this poem sit and "cure," so I'd probably revise it if I took it up again later.
GRANDE DAME OF PHEASANT HILLS
That woman you see walking her Black Lab each day,
the one with the designer sweats and silver earrings,
her gray hair artfully tinted the color of wheat,
her body trim and her spine straight, the woman who
controls that big dog with a twitch of the lead--
she's tired of being like that.
Her iron grip holds her whole world on a tether,
although her slender hand has a deceptive grace.
It's not worth doing if it doesn't look easy,
so in public and in private: the clamped jaw,
those gritted teeth behind that demure, practiced smile.
God, she's tired of being like that.
She'd love to slouch in a thread-bare t-shirt,
turn the Lab loose, or better yet
use her graceful hands to throttle the beast
as well as her philandering husband, howl
into the stunned faces of friends who never dreamed
she was tired of being "like that."
--Nancy
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8/15/2007 2:07:01 PM (Eastern Daylight Time, UTC-04:00)
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 Tuesday, August 14, 2007
Triolet--an easy way to write 8 lines of poetry
Posted by Robert
Today, we're going to look at the triolet (TREE-o-LAY), which has 13th century French roots linked to the rondeau or "round" poem. For over a year now, I've been trying to find a way to use the repetitive line heard so often in airport terminals: "The moving sidewalk is about to end."
The triolet is perfect for this kind of repetition, because the first line of the poem is used 3 times and the second line is used twice. If you do the math on this 8-line poem, you'll realize there are only 3 other lines to write: 2 of those lines rhyme with the first line, the other rhymes with the second line.
A diagram of the triolet would look like this:
A (first line) B (second line) a (rhymes with first line) A (repeat first line) a (rhymes with first line) b (rhymes with second line) A (repeat first line) B (repeat second line)
So for the construction of my triolet, I already had my first line: "The moving sidewalk is about to end." So after some quick thinking I decided to make my second line: and I'm not sure where to go. Pretty good (and true), since I usually don't know where to go in airports. At this point, my poem looked like this:
A "The moving sidewalk is about to end" B and I'm not sure where to go a A "The moving sidewalk is about to end" a b A "The moving sidewalk is about to end" B and I'm not sure where to go
With more than half the poem already down, it was a simple matter of brainstorming some rhymes and crafting some lines that fit the airport situation. Then, of course, I had to think of a title. This is the end result:
"Terminal Triolet"
"The moving sidewalk is about to end," and I'm not sure where to go to meet my long distance girlfriend. "The moving sidewalk is about to end," repeats the disembodied voice again as the conveyor conveys me slow. "The moving sidewalk is about to end," and I'm not sure where to go.
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For some more on the triolet, check out the following links:
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8/14/2007 1:20:08 PM (Eastern Daylight Time, UTC-04:00)
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All aboard for poetry!
Posted by Robert
"'Worst' rail firm goes from bad to verse," by Alan Hamilton from The Times, wins best title for the day. As part of this article on First Great Western hiring Cornish poet Sally Crabtree to perform at selected stations, there is an offer for poets to e-mail poems to The Times about trains and railways.
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Speaking of trains, I always think of Harry Potter and the Hogwarts Express at the mere mention. Over this past weekend, I finished reading Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows, and I was quite blown away by just how good J.K. Rowling's final Harry Potter tale finished. There's a reason the book has such tremendous sales. (And now I'm sad that the adventure is over.)
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8/14/2007 9:09:28 AM (Eastern Daylight Time, UTC-04:00)
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 Monday, August 13, 2007
National Poetry Slam!
Posted by Robert
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8/13/2007 1:47:05 PM (Eastern Daylight Time, UTC-04:00)
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Taslima Nasreen: Poetry as an act of courage
Posted by Nancy
The last session I was able to attend at last fall's biennial Geraldine R. Dodge Poetry Festival before starting the drive back to Ohio was "Poetry and the Lives of Women." Poets onstage in that intimate tent on a crisp fall morning were Toi Derricotte, Linda Pastan, Anne Waldman, and Taslima Nasreen.
I wasn't aware of Nasreen, her history, or her work before this panel, and I was awestruck at the courage and defiance this unassuming woman seated before me had shown in speaking out through her writing. The participants discussed many issues related to women and poetry, but at times the American poets seemed apologetic discussing their own personal and cultural hurdles as artists. Not that sexism, racism, or any personal challenge of any poet (of either sex) is negated by another poet's persecution. However, in the presence of Nasreen--exiled, with a price on her head--it was difficult for poets and audience members not to say, "Of course, what I went through doesn't even begin to compare, but…"
Last Thursday, Taslima Nasreen was attacked at a public appearance in Hyderabad, India (hat tip to The Poetry Hut for the information--and YouTube provides several videos of the disturbance). What's more, Nasreen was booked by Hyderabad police "for promoting enmity between different groups on grounds of religion, race, language--a charge that can get her two years in prison, if proven."
Take some time to learn more about Taslima Nasreen and to read her poetry; and consider how intensely important poetry can be.
--Nancy
P.S. If you weren't there, or simply want to relive the moment if you were lucky enough to be in the audience at the festival's Friday afternoon "poetry sampler," you can watch a video clip of Taha Muhammed Ali reading his poem "Revenge" thanks to the folks at Dodge.
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8/13/2007 11:42:38 AM (Eastern Daylight Time, UTC-04:00)
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 Friday, August 10, 2007
Friday SPAM poetry prompt #810
Posted by Nancy
SPAM prompt line: I really feel like I'm 17 years old again, seriously. . .
There are all kinds of potions and procedures that promise to restore youthfulness--or at least keep aging in check. But not everyone was at their prime at 17, sexual or otherwise. (I certainly wasn't.)
For this exercise, start with the line "I really feel like I'm 17 years old again, seriously," and concentrate on all the reasons you wouldn't want to be that age again. Reasons can be personal (examples: the way you felt about yourself, girl/guy problems, being at the mercy of authority, confusion or anger about life in general) and/or cultural (whatever was going on in the larger world that made you unhappy, uncomfortable, worried).
Overwrite, putting it all on the page, 50 lines or more. After a day or two, revisit your first draft and see if you can distill it to a shorter poem, no more than 18 lines, deleting the initial "I really feel like I'm 17…" line.
Some of you may not be that far removed from the age of 17. Try the exercise anyway and see what you come up with. If it's just not working for you, substitute "13" for "17." (I loved my 13th year, but I still wouldn't want to be that age, even if I could go back to 1967. Nice place to visit, but I wouldn't want to live there and abandon the present--especially if I had to go through puberty again.)
--Nancy
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8/10/2007 11:44:38 PM (Eastern Daylight Time, UTC-04:00)
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