POETS’s Day: The e.e. cummings Edition
e.e.cummings makes arguments as to why you should ride the wave of passion, but the arguments are based in logic and there is a pleading tone
e.e.cummings makes arguments as to why you should ride the wave of passion, but the arguments are based in logic and there is a pleading tone
I think that timing is a requirement in comedy, but it’s cruelty that matters. The cruelty is the point. I should note that that’s wonderful.
Ozymandias is cast as a reflection on the passage of time and the mortality of effort, fame, and completion. It is that. But there’s also a dig at a de facto King…
“That is no country for old men.” begins Yeats in “Sailing to Byzantium.” It is a stark statement that breaks before the line is over.
Not a nice thing to think about but Strickland Gillilan may have comforted your aunt in a mauve puffy envelope after her cat met a Cadillac.
Like Tim Tebow to the NFL, I think that the enfants terrible’s metaphorical passing motion…Maybe it doesn’t translate to being a grown up
Despite my Robert Graves obsession this poem stands out. It is clarity. It is release. It is surrender. It is awful in the full sense.
This week’s poem comes from Raymond Carver, arguably America’s greatest short story writer and frankly, if Andre Dubus never wrote I’d remove that “arguably” in a second.
I first read this week’s poem in seventh or eighth grade. It’s “Dulce et Decorum Est” by Wilfred Owen. I think it’s the most famous of the “War Poets” poems and deserving.
PJ O’Rourke wasn’t a favorite author. He was a doorway to understanding what thinking could be and what humor can do to the way you perceive the world.
The email stylings of Neil Young, Whoopie Goldberg, Joe Rogan, Clay Travis, and Joy Ried on the pressing issues of the day
Today’s poet is named W.H. Auden because his full name is Wystan Hugh Audan and he should begin each line with a curse to his parents for naming him Wystan and then urinating on the ground they are buried in.
I write this as a dilettante fan of poetry claiming no expertise, but in this case I scream that Gerard Manley Hopkins is brilliant.
I’d be interested to know what the Maus fans will say about the book that replaced Maus if Maus gets reinstated.
If you play Wordle and started with Poe you’d be more than half an Edgar Allen towards success if the word was actually “poetry.”
This is not a review of The Beatles: Get Back, This is more of an observation that I thought I knew that band. I misunderstood the dynamics.
Emily Dickinson: an insane Miss Habersham-type peeking out from a pantry wearing all white and thinking that but for an em dash go I.
The fear among my stamp of college football fans is that the tournament awards the game and not the campaign, and makes everything worse
This week’s poem comes from an acclaimed writer and notable Australian, Clive James. It’s a remarkable work in that it is swimming in contagious hatred.
It was a three paragraph lead in to a punch line that required knowing that Shakespeare spelled his own name fourteen different ways that we know of…