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Featuring some poems from the recent(ish) collection by José Olivarez Promises of Gold.
I read Ben some Emily Dickinson last night and the jury is out on how much he enjoyed it, but it gave me a lot to think about this morning and maybe it will do the same for you!
Sorry for the delay, here’s some e.e. cummings - a poet working on his own schedule by every possible interpretation of the word.
Geese, not the band the waterfowl, is the subject of one last poem by Mary Oliver I’m sharing on the pod this month. Look for a longer piece of writing on this poem and a great day in creative writing class sooner, rather than later!
How about some baseball poems to celebrate Ben’s first favorite baseball player (sorry buddy, he’s an OAKLAND A, get ready for a life of heartache). I found an old, pre-Ben pre-married to Rachel draft of a piece I wrote called “my boy, baseball” and thought it might make for a neat side-by-side with some updated information (namely: actually having a son). Stick around for some William Carlos Williams in between!
Spend a moment or two or five with some poems by James Wright.
Some Mary Oliver for your ears.
It wasn’t enough to talk about Jack White yesterday, I had to do a whole episode featuring not just his face but also his poetry! Enjoy cuts from his recentish book Collected Lyrics & Selected Writing Vol. 1 as well as two recitations from a recent visit to The Late Show with Stephen Colbert and a poem Jack shared with Meg White at the Rock & Roll Hall of Fame Induction Ceremony earlier this year.
… so why not share every poem about “The Queen’s City” I’ve ever written?
Continuing a great conversation in my Intro to Creative Writing class, I share two poems (and a third I don’t recite but will link below) written in the ghazal form, which is a very cool Persian form of poetry that is quite old, but has some nice modern implementations. The form’s tradition is a series of linked couplets with a final couplet where the poet names themself. Old Ghazals were often amorous, flirtatious, and as I say a crazy number of times in this 4 minute podcast: cheeky. The example by Mirza Ghalib I recite really highlights how flirty these get. I also share a contemporary ghazal by Kaveh Akbar, which adds a “rule” to the form: repeating the final word of the second line of each couplet throughout the poem and, in a way, drops the direct name-drop (read that here). I’ll also include a link to Patricia Smith’s “Hip Hop Ghazal,” which I quite love to read but don’t think I could credibly recite.
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