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Nice to find another poet who loves Chet.piscator said:Still he can’t help wondering if
implants would have helped
Chet Baker’s embouchure.
Nice to find another poet who loves Chet.
I think I finally convinced Angie that he's a great jazz musician, but she still seems to waver on that a bit.
Paid my respects in Amsterdam to where he fell out of a window and died.
An excerpt from an interview with Tony Hoagland in Garrison Keillr's "Writer's Almanac" that resonates with me:
"Someone gave me a contemporary poetry anthology when I was 15, and reading it may have saved my life in high school. I felt like I was finally meeting the adults I needed, the ones who would tell me the real facts of life and human nature. But when I got to college I found myself surrounded by teachers and students and poets who were endlessly serious and dark and mysterious in their poetry. They wore black and looked perpetually unhappy. Depression was their dress code. This baffled me.
I think I decided then that if I was ever able to write real poems, they would be entertaining, and elastic, and full of a living, American conversational voice. I like the wild, mercurial quickness of a poetic speaker; I value the reckless directness of poetry. I also value clarity enormously — I hate that ordinary citizen-readers have been made to feel intimidated by poetry, when in fact it can be so much fun, and so lucid, insightful, and contemporary....."
Thanks, m'dear.Damn Tzara, much love for your Dirty mind, and 26 going in my keeper file.
You're very welcome, Mr. Groom. You two be happy. That's an order.and 27 in mine, thank you T
I wept as I walked the mile around these few acres of Newfoundland soil in France. The Battle of the Somme (as was the entire Great War) was such a waste of a strong generation of men between the ages of 17 and 32 years. Perhaps this is why we are moved? I empathize first with the horror and terror of the soldiers, next with the agonizing loss of the lover, and finally with the heartbreak of a parent to know that you really did say goodbye to that dear face as he turned to join his brothers-in-arms. It was powerfully moving to stand and see the "Danger Tree" as it remains a stick in the soil at Beaumont-Hamel, and the only obvious landmark in the field where 962 of the Newfoundland Regiment died July 1, 1916.Each time I read this powerfully sad poem by champ in "A Carrie Retrospectve" it touches something deep in me.
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Thanks, todski.http://forum.literotica.com/showpost.php?p=85706726&postcount=486
interesting read Tzara
made me think of dementia patients or those suffering from a mental disability
that occurred after leading a normal life, the sense of frustration
over grasping for things that aren't there and lashing out at anyone/ thing in front of you.
it's a subtle shift and a solid ending.
emotionally charged good write
"It's a sad fact about our culture that a poet can earn much more money writing or talking about his art than he can by practicing it."
W.H. Auden
Thank you, Mer.Oh, Tzara... I love this one. Soft edges wrapping a hard, harsh truth.
"It's a sad fact about our culture that a poet can earn much more money writing or talking about his art than he can by practicing it."
W.H. Auden
Angie's Agitated brings to mind the laundromat scene in Atwood's The Edible Woman, definitely up there in my late adolescent fantasies.
I concur
soft delicate highly charged erotic
sigh,