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July 27, 2014

Poetry Is …

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Photo By Kristen Day


 


Poetry is not something scattered like the wind, but an individual journey for the writer. A path, and not a competition. What is written is the truth of the poets life. Which is like a religion, sacred to that person.


 


~ R.M. Engelhardt


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Published on July 27, 2014 15:44

CAST

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CAST


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From the wreckage



And the great unknown



Come I,



Cast back unto it



Again





From beneath, the mire of



All good works



Which once wrought heaven,



You, closer to thyself



And…thy sight.





The poet



Now lost



Without words



Cast in shadows



From the edge of stars



“Silence.”





__________________





~ R.M. Engelhardt, 2009


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Published on July 27, 2014 08:26

Love In The MidWest

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In this dream.


 


You are a painting by Thomas Hart Benton with luxurious black hair and beautiful pale white skin


Asleep.


An old hillbilly a mid-west aging Pluto attempts to touch you, looks at you from around the corner in awe and sublime wonder and its obvious and plain to see that he is complete and completely in love with you as you lie in a Cinderella-like ecstasy naked in the middle of a rural Kansas field. Persephone he is softly saying, Persephone. But you cannot hear him speak and he cannot bear to take you into the underground of his place, and his hell. In the background there is a wheat thresher and FDR’s America, there is a wide open blue & empty sky full of white clouds and depression era beliefs, and you are Beautiful he murmurs Beautiful because Cupid has overtaken him and you have overtaken all his senses and he cannot ever leave.


So in this dream. …. you are a painting


In this dream you are the spring and the awakening of all ancient wonders and all ancient things, hidden away among the fears and jealousies of all men who cannot see


The very things that makes you beautiful


“You”


 


 




~ R. M. Engelhardt


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Published on July 27, 2014 08:18

July 25, 2014

Style

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“Style is the answer to everything. A fresh way to approach a dull or dangerous thing. To do a dull thing with style is preferable to doing a dangerous thing without it. To do a dangerous thing with style is what I call art.”

~ Charles Bukowski


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Published on July 25, 2014 07:39

July 23, 2014

Time

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“Time is very slow for those who wait;

very fast for those who are scared;

very long for those who lament;

very short for those who celebrate; but for those who love, time is eternal.”


~ Shakespeare


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Published on July 23, 2014 16:21

July 22, 2014

July 21, 2014

Poetry, Reality TV And Rebellion

Ezra Pound was one of the most original and influential poets of the 20th century. Not only did he point out new directions for poetry with his own trailblazing verse, he helped promote important modernist writers such as T S Eliot and James Joyce. Now for the bad news. By the time the second world war broke out, Pound had become a fascist sympathiser as well as an anti-semite, or someone who hated jews. He made broadcasts on Italian radio promoting fascism. Pound was arrested in 1945 for treason against his country, America. He spent over a decade in a mental hospital, discredited, yet a source of inspiration for poets everywhere, many who travelled to his hospital to speak with him  …


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http://www.newindianexpress.com/education/student/Poetry-reality-TV-and-rebellion/2014/07/21/article2341570.ece


 


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Published on July 21, 2014 17:59

July 20, 2014

Keeping Things Whole

field
In a field
I am the absence
of field.
This is
always the case.
Wherever I am
I am what is missing.

When I walk
I part the air
and always
the air moves in
to fill the spaces
where my body's been.

We all have reasons
for moving.
I move
to keep things whole.

Mark Strand


 


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Published on July 20, 2014 10:31

July 19, 2014

IF

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“If death is like a sonnet then life would be a haiku. The sonnet, a lyrical poem, the beauty and magic with the last breath~ love, words fading and floating off into the abyss that is space whilst our everyday lives or days more important than normal become just a mere whisper in only a few short syllables through which we convey with our hearts the truth of the universe in a single moment briefly.”

R.M. Engelhardt


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Published on July 19, 2014 09:37

Burn Brightly

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