On Wednesday, July 14, 2021 at 1:46:12 PM UTC-4, George J. Dance wrote:
> On Tuesday, July 13, 2021 at 8:13:22 PM UTC-4,
michaelmalef...@gmail.com wrote:
> > On Tuesday, July 13, 2021 at 5:27:26 PM UTC-4, George J. Dance wrote:
> > > On Sunday, July 11, 2021 at 2:31:27 PM UTC-4,
michaelmalef...@gmail.com wrote:
> > > > On Sunday, July 11, 2021 at 2:04:59 PM UTC-4,
ktell...@gmail.com wrote:
> > > > > On Sunday, July 11, 2021 at 10:26:48 AM UTC-4, George J. Dance wrote:
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> > > > > > At the Gates of Dawn
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> > > > > > Night prowls, scratches sand, & then pads on,
> > > > Like the fog, night comes on little cat feet.
> > > >
> > > > Not bad... but irrelevant to the remainder of the poem.
> > > > > > the gnomes are sleeping in their gnomish homes,
> > > > Cute and fanciful -- but out of place with the rest of the poem's tone.
> > > > > > when darkness is increased by 1, to 7
> > > > > > & from the icy waters underground
> > > > > >
> > > > > > a scarlet eagle rises, shining gold
> > > > > > on all.
> > > > Now you've lost me.
> > > >
> > > > If darkness is increased 1 to 7 times, there needn't be a comma. If the line has some other meaning, I've no idea what it might be.
> > > >
> > > > A scarlet (red) eagle doesn't seem like it should shine gold, but crimson.
> > > > >> Floating down, the light resounds
> > > > > > blindingly – flap flicker flicker / Blam pow pow –
> > > > Was there some sort of explosion? Nuclear?
> > > > > > & all the land is lime and limpid green.
> > > > > > Amidst the grass, dandelions thrive.
> > > > > > Buttercups cup the light in the foggy dew.
> > > > Mankind is extinct and Earth has reverted back to its natural state?
> > > >
> > > > The final line (above) is nice... but... if it's foggy, the buttercups would have a hard time catching any rays of sunlight.
> > > > > > Change, return, success, going & coming,
> > > > > > nothing can be destroyed once & for all:
> > > > > > Look at the sun, look at the sky, look at the river
> > > > > > lazily winding, finding its way to sea.
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> > > > Why end the poem with Tarzan-speak? I realize that it could be thought to reflect Earth's return to her natural order... but Tarzan-speak isn't so much natural, as the invention of Hollywood writers.
> > > I never know how to respond to posts like this. On the one hand, here's someone who doesn't 'get' the poem, and doesn't care for the bits he did get; but he doesn't want to provoke a confrontation by panning it to my face. So if I jump in to explain it, it could sound like being confrontational, or overly defensive; and it could spoil the poem for those who like to decode poetry. And there is an old code here that an author should not talk about their work, as his opinion doesn't count; it's the reader's first impressions that matter.Those are all reasons for my not saying anything....
> > >
> > > On the other hand, I like talking about my poems; I'm always hopeful that someone who knows what I was doing ends up being more sympathetic to the poor poem, perhaps even friendly; while if I don't say anything, it may sound as if I agree with, or at least can't answer, any of the criticisms. Those are reasons for writing a prose explanation ...
> > >
> > > So, as always, I'm torn. I see downsides in either alternative.
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> > I'm not trying to pan your poem, George -- I'm asking questions to 1) point out the parts that could use some clarification, and 2) to learn what you were trying to express (in which case I could possibly offers suggestions to make it more clear).
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> I appreciate that. I'll be explaining what I did, in a line-by-line, later today. As a sort of introduction, for now it's important to explain why I can't and won't be rewriting.
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> This is 'conceptual poetry'. I don't know if you know that term. It's part of the backlash against the free-form, anything-goes poetry of mid-century. One reaction was "neoformalism," which I'm sure you do know all about, trying to restore the formal constraints of verse. "Conceptualism" was another reaction; an attempt to write poetry constrained in other ways. The constraints, and the results, are all over the map.
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> The constraint I used here is the cento form. I didn't use complete lines; but every image I took was from Syd Barrett's lyrics to the first Pink Floyd album, The Piper at the Gates of Dawn. So the poem does have a dual purpose; it's meant as a pretty poem about a sunrise, and also a look into the mind (a sort of tribute to) Barrett. My hope is that those who do recognize the Barrett connection (I think the title's a dead giveaway) will get more from the poem, but at the same time those who know nothing about it can just read it at as a poem about a sunrise.
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> > As a reader/writer of poetry, my sensibilities are decidedly middlebrow. If I don't get it, it's a good bet that the lowbrows will have equal (if not more) difficulty in following it.
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> >And with its Batman-like sfx ("Blam pow pow"), it doesn't come across as highbrow.
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> True; the imagery is all over the place. But I'll get into that later.
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> > BTW: Middlebrows prefer poetry that's understandable (at least on its most superficial level) on the initial read. When we're in the mood to do a little decoding, we turn to the daily cryptoquote.
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> There's a definite split in audiences there; I remember we discussed that a couple of years ago, with Northrop Frye's distinction between "popular poetry" (in which the meaning is plain at a single read) and "serious poetry" (which has a deeper meaning that must be decoded). I do try to make my poems "serious" - I want the reader to get more than the surface meaning - but I also want them to be "popular" - able to be read and appreciated in one pass. It's easy to fall off either side of the fence.
I agree we should let this thread rest, Pendragon, but this was posted by George Dance to you... you didn't understand what George was explaining about the poem, that it was a Cento of Syd Barrett?