Thursday, December 20, 2007
Dumping the Old Ideas
My idea notebook has lots of random crap written in it that will never be used in a poem or anything else, but I always feel bad about getting rid of it, just in case. Therefore, I'm going to post some of the interesting but unusable stuff here symbolically, so I can say I used it and not have it clutter up my notebook anymore.
- "Birds May Be Behind Exploding German Toads": This was the headline of a "weird news" sort of story that I found really funny out of context. But c'mon, if the situation is ever right to use it in a poem, I bet I can remember it without the notebook.
- "See Eucharist": This phrase concludes the entry on cannibalism in Diderot's Encyclopedia. I picked this up from a New Yorker article whose topic I forget (quick research tells me it was Wikipedia), and it amuses me, but it really doesn't fit my poetic style on a lot of fronts and isn't me-genuine.
- "Buffalonian": I told AJPL I'd write a poem with that word in it, and I actually wrote it (the word, not the poem) down, but I gots nothing.
- "Mind Eraser": This is actually the name of a roller coaster at Elitch Gardens in Denver, but for some reason I wrote this down. Actually, I think I had it connected to a prose idea, so maybe it can switch notebooks once I get back into prose after New Year.
- "Truly I go away, but tarry thou until I come again": I think this is a line from Jesus to the Wandering Jew. See note on the Diderot quotation.
- "The Water Goblin": From a Slavic story Dvorak made into an interesting if overlong tone poem. I actually tried to write this as a story once, and there's nothing I want to do with it as a poem.
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I don't have a notebook of these kinds of things, but I do find phrases, etc., from time to time that seem interesting but don't become poems.
One that comes to mind offhand: Panic 14.
(This is painted on an emergency exit door at a shopping mall in one of the suburbs of Minneapolis.)
One that comes to mind offhand: Panic 14.
(This is painted on an emergency exit door at a shopping mall in one of the suburbs of Minneapolis.)
I'd like to say that I feel cheated but, seeing as I have no memory of that promise, I say we call it a draw.
Your new word-assignment: birefringence.
If anyone, anywhere, can correctly employ the word birefringence in a poem, without causing the poem to crash and burn like a lead zeppelin, it's you.
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Your new word-assignment: birefringence.
If anyone, anywhere, can correctly employ the word birefringence in a poem, without causing the poem to crash and burn like a lead zeppelin, it's you.
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