So long
By Parson Thru
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So long
So long and thanks for all the theories
Has it changed the price of fish?
Well, maybe
And Jack Kerouac
What did it do for them?
each Friday morning:
“Buenos Días, Fernando!”
Tick, tick
goes the Heavenly clock
and it’s March
June
and the end of paid work
three o’clock in the afternoon
Eleven stops in all
The train crawls
I’m out on my feet
Head lolling
just like yours
and I really need to shit
Línea 6
Staring into a black hole
from which no train can escape
as my classes cancelled
one by one
I sat in a foyer reading your obit
I forgot about insurance excess
All the people with cancer
And how I’m going to get through the summer
Black holes
Collapsing matter
reduced to a single mass
of unimaginable density
Wondering what it might look like
The point of singularity
Wondering: where would that exist?
In what context?
Stephen Hawking
That, at least, is something
Is it futile?
Maybe
Unless we count our legacy
or the pure experience of being
I’d like to think we’re adding something
That everyone is adding something
Every ragged cranial-box of scenes, hopes and dreams
That it’s more than standing on a space-rock
all alone
Entropy:
Everything’s a mess
but now and then
something coalesces
in a shape we recognise
Everything to come
and all there ever was
is here
but, hey!
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Maybe it's because we are
Maybe it's because we are tool makers that we look for purpose in everything we come across, even life. But "pure experience of being" as you say, unsullied with being chipped into a more useful shape, that's what animals have, presumeably that's what we had in the garden of Eden before agriculture and insurance
Have you read Edward Thomas's the Brook? I tried to put a link on here for you but couldn't make it work :0) It's on the Poetry Foundation website
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the pictures Ginsberg makes
the pictures Ginsberg makes with his words are so strong it's frightening. Maybe one day I'll be able to look it in the eye, as you do
The rhyme/rhythm thing intrigues me. There's something about it done well that magnifies the words 1000 times, like the henge bits in stone henge, suddenly something miraculous and magic happens in all the ordinary standing lines, something hangs in the air. A stone hangs in the air, a line that the brain wants to remember, like that bit in the Brook about the butterfly?
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no, THANKYOU. It's great to
no, THANKYOU. It's great to be able to discuss this. Although I've hijacked your poem. Which is a good example of thought-sound-emotion you need to have free verse to be able to do.
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Well, if you're sure...
Well, if you're sure...
There is a connection between pure abstract painting and free verse, isn't there? NOT that stuff which is just sounds, but poetry with meaning. You are carving emotion out of the line breaks and word-meaning and sound, just as a painter would with colour shape and size. But as in a painting there has to be a "composition" which clicks with the viewer? No rules, but for some reason some arrangements of colour and shape work and seem monumental and significant and some just seem random or even irritating if forced to be concentrated on. Why?
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I know only a little about
I know only a little about classical music. Have you heard of the Symphony of Factory Sirens by Arseny Avraamov? I think Russia must have been the most exciting place ever just after the revolution
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