I suppose I ought to write a proper entry regarding what this blog is about and why. My previous entry covered the bare basics- that this is indeed a poetry blog, and I'm not sure the exact angle that I intend to take. For the time being, well, I'll tackle whatever comes to mind on the subject; most likely, I'll spend several entries discussing specific poems, of writers both published (such as Emily Dickinson, a favorite of mine) and unpublished (I've found quite a few poets that seem only to exist online- DeviantArt is a wonderful place). I might even sneak in a few of my own poems here and there.
So why am I writing a blog about poetry in the first place? Well, I've actually been writing for a little over two years, if I recall correctly. I can't say how or why I began writing- perhaps it was a gradual thing; I've enjoyed playing with language for I don't know how long. I enjoyed puns and rhymes and riddles and the like. But as I recall it, I actually started writing poetry when one day (the summer between 8th and 9th grade, I think), a catchy phrase occurred to me, and I sat down and wrote off of it, until I had roughly a ten-stanza narrative. I liked how it turned out, and after that I began to write much more frequently, whenever something popped into my mind- when I had muse, if you will.
Looking back, I dislike most of my older poems- a lot of it is phrased badly and forced rhymes, but I like the ideas in most of them. A few of them are genuinely decent, in my opinion, but I suppose that's really for readers to decide. I might link to some of my stuff now and then, but I'm fairly self-conscious about my older stuff, as I'm a mild perfectionist (if indeed such a thing exists).
Tuesday, January 19, 2010
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