field over heart means remember

Mar 25, 2011 23:23

why yes i am procrastinating, shut up.

what to say when they ask you why you write poetry III
February 2011

Hold everything you touch. -- "Shutter Dove", by Carrie Rudzinski

It was February and I braved the weather,
the roads frozen over with December's rain,
to listen to two women poets read their work.
& one more, plus two poems by Kimiko Hahn. )

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loftily March 27 2011, 05:24:44 UTC
I love Kimiko Hahn but I love your words more. And, just speaking for myself, most days I love the written word more; there's something about the silence of it, the actual alone-ness of it, that I need.

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two_if_by_sea March 30 2011, 02:52:52 UTC
I still keep meaning to type up all of Izu Dancer, because I think I could love Kimiko Hahn for that alone. I ended up ordering her volume Earshot anyway, just for her musings on translation/languages/love.

I love the written word more too! But every time I go to poetry readings, i think, ahh, this is the way one actually communicates. It just seems so immediate, so effecting, you know?

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shallowbytheday March 29 2011, 21:51:59 UTC
will always love your poetry (and in particular needed it right now, as i am 10 mins away from a practice oral exam -via fucking skype of all mediums- for my fields and terrified but at least with your words calming me a bit)

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one more, for you two_if_by_sea March 30 2011, 02:55:44 UTC
a living constitution
february 2011

To define generosity--

at first the openness
of the spinal cord, transforming

flesh to a question
mark, and after that,

the hardened plushness of breath,
pushing;

of course, then, the rich give
of words, nothing like
the crunch of a well-worn voice--

perhaps touch last.

But surely there is something
to be said for knowing

the line of your knuckles
clutching the bones of a rail,
sunlight slanting against
your temple as you
scrape back your hair,

the forming, reforming,
for forgetting, remembering.

This is the generosity of memory.
It belongs to me alone.

I hope your practice exam went well! And wut who conducts exams over skype........

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Re: one more, for you starongie March 30 2011, 08:02:51 UTC
...I think this last poem may have helped me.
Memory has been nothing but triggering so far. But. I think this poem helped me calm down, at least enough to have remembered the last lines and hope to take something, warm instead of bitter.

I am guessing that this one and the second poem in the post were your own, right? They're breathtaking. In that painful universal way, and all the same horribly intimate.

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Re: one more, for you two_if_by_sea April 12 2011, 16:13:27 UTC
Memory is sadly the only thing I have to mine for poetry, haha, but I'm glad it did something a little good for you. ♥

Yes, this one and the first two in the post are my own! I wish I still had time to dedicate to writing poetry, but c'est la law school.

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kovaa April 2 2011, 03:03:59 UTC
cathyyy, i love everything about this post and your words, i am so in love with your words and idk your horribly frank overcloseness and distance all littered with romance idk it is *something* and it is beautiful!! :x

♥ ;_;

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two_if_by_sea April 12 2011, 16:14:28 UTC
HORRIBLY FRANK OVERCLOSENESS IS BASICALLY THE MOTTO OF MY LIFE ♥ i love you and you are beautiful and LET ME GET FRANKLY OVERCLOSE TO YOU, BB. :D

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