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.
"If that's what they take out, what they leave in must be pure gold!" - Troy McClure, The Simpsons (that's not in my notebook--it's just a commentary on this stuff)

Comments:
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.)
 
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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