Scotts Guard Yard for Humor
Humor. Is so important. But even in humor I end up bending toward the Yard, finding endings where could make POD laugh.
It has something to do with Depth of Attention, Entertainment Of, and Experience across the Quag. Full stop.
Yeats Again
Yeats is there, by that too, something to do with level of engagement at poetic level.
Yeats has different periods. All of them in their way, true to his resolve to write poems.
It’s changed again. Now he is doing loose mix it ups!
Yes even Yeats.
A cut up of strands from all over his hover. In this particular place I am in now, it’s changed again. I dont know what book number I am up to…
Lazy Crazy Tiffed Bored even Riffing, kind of
He has gotten well, pretty darn loose with the delivery, lazy you might even say in that way, and yet by its cross pathways let to ping and pong across leaps and slippage in poetic language sometimes for rhyme… but not always.
Banging up against himself — never failing to piss into the rain.
Yet not as much, come posed.
Its lost its previous ground around in a way, and is floating about it — winging it, not going after succeeding in a structure that meets its e-mote, as much as capturing its moment, poetic sketches, say, as opposed to drawings…
Missed doing Cioran this weekend.
I’ll do another Wednesday or so. Had a vaccine, and then slept two days as it took its toll.
Phrase as Char
Changing Prince of Darkness char to Prints of Darkness, used twice already in the novel.
Sherry baby,,,,foot prints in sand land…
And Sand Land still call The Jar. Loyalty is prophecy. Threads should not be broken. Better to make it stretch, repair, wound, flicker…
In midst of its cloak - against say, a growing intimacy with what I started calling my personal plague of horror?
BUT —
If I said to Bukowski — sometimes writing a poem is not unlike finding a sequence in the jar, skunk for the drunk, etc. Which in a way belies it structure, huh?
Sketches are different. Fitzgerald would do para sketches…
I wanna beer…