individuality is on sale at the mall and rebellion's just an episode of a god awful teenage soap opera. the full metal jacket doesn't fit and it's too cold for naked aggression.
You cannot write lies and write good poetry. Deceit, abstraction, euphemism: any one of these will doom a poem to the realm of "baffling" or "forgettable," or worse. Good poetry requires precision: if you do not attempt to say, accurately, truthfully, what you feel or see or need, then how will you achieve precision? Poetry means taking control of the language of your life. Poetry names what has been silenced and allows us to understand and articulate our connections to one another and to the world we inhabit. --June Jordan
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i think the first line of this poem is so funny, it is probably the best paradox i've heard..ever.
ReplyDeleteI think this is my favorite poem from you yet.
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