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Re: Tetra Quartet (snap)

From:

thomas bell <[log in to unmask]>

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Poetryetc: poetry and poetics

Date:

Wed, 8 Oct 2008 12:39:03 -0500

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 Bada


 Shanren's


 Shenanigans




 While he was gone on a visit to a small future


 Bada Shanren met many wonderful


 wonder workers


 wondrous folk.

 He meditated long


  over the tales they told.


 When he returned to China he told


 his village folk


 tenfold


 the wondrous tales he'd been given



  When Bada told told the tales in our days


 and ways













 She is sitting in her room


 thinking of a story now


 I'm telling you the story she's thinking.





 I met a licensed clinical psychologist over the weekend. She said


 sad

 ly that


 the only


 sure


 cure for


 P. T. S. D.


 is to let


 them tell


 the STORY



 past the place


 it got stuck


 in their


 craws!




 Whirling darkness started its journey with its witchery


 and


 its witchery has returned upon it.


 It doesn't open its eyes with its witchery.





 Never the Twain Shall Meet




 Beckett was at least two miles down the


 road before he realized those tracks, the twain, would


 never meet.




 "It appeared to me that fast or slow, barreling


 along or creaking around corners, the trolley car could


 only go along as directed by the tracks." - E. L. Doctorow,


 *World Fair.*








 I still use a fine brush to make sketches of life,


 The "face" even now is not too bad.


 Feigning madness, covered with wine like Gan Fengzi,


 And he who left Fengzhou - "Three Flowers."
















 It's their fault. They built a prison. Now I have to do something to get
sent there. It's


 their fault.












 "Pictures cannot reflect reality" said Du Shaoghong.


 NYTimes 8/1/08


















 Notes


 from the Looney-


 tune


 tin


 bin




 Elvis Mitchell and


 Clarence Moor


 and I


 tried to hit


 on a way of getting it all out on paper


 even though


 the rules by which they played




 didn't give us space


 to print it


 and best-sell it


 in all the stores


 and right places.




 It


 never made


 the charts so


 we


 got it out


 on paper


 without


 selling much or out.













 A poem is not a joke.


 You don't have to get it


 to let it


 unfold.




























 Tanka 1.
Chaotic child's play
curbed in 101 ways.
In a slow swinging
soar in blue backyard hammock
sarcastically over.



 Tanka 2.
Reading too much reading
into it Jack's home safe.
Do it by the book
until candles flare, rockets
glare red, and does startle, flee.

Tanka 3.

Snarled clay, phallic
swagger, owned if uttered
by pious platitudes
marshmallow pillows, discursive
rules and regs., objects. Not I.




















3/29

"War has colored all of our lives for a very long time."

Is casualty notification at all casual?

Instantaneous haplessness =+= with new technology comes earsback pinning
anxiety = you pine.

Generic enbed, embed, in bed those angels dancing on the head of a pin
winning the battle
we are

"They [we] have been monitoring listening posts and flooding the
Internet".
polling advertise es

"terminalizing" BaghdadaDada

I hate that it happened to him,
                                                            he who
"indoctrinated" us into the Marines way

our media mediated immediated knowledge of war

headlines creep under, crawl along inexorably relaying the underlying
messages quick [or better, as quickly]


3/27
Embedded media
Terminalized
Frag news crawls along at camel's pace under the TV picture
of....
Akhbar

TV has
Crawling once more under the screen
Along the banks of the Tigris
Clouds billow over Baghdad
Phones on the cutting edge disconnect

Regarding the Pain of Others

Nearby plaque commemorating Grant-
Land Rice's birthplace, Condoleesa
Rice lays out options, shopkeep, Kurd out of Jerusalem, carefully
handles
Camels out of Winston-Salem out of baccy from nearby fields as
encroaching
Vietnam vet fondles neck of Bud Light shimmers through on shockandawe
headline. Camera shifts to SUV mall miles off. Sex
y ad sublimes isms MONSTER.COM AMAZON ATLAS shrugged.

"in Bklyn over
the last 2 weeks a lone African-American has
murdered 4 Muslims and a few other shop keepers...extrapolate
that..."

The show will go on tonight

3/25

"Invalid option" the computer
announced (snickered, spit out, bell weathered, cajoled underhandedly a
soft
lob I could, I thought, wham outa the park but over cut down into the
ground)
today via Bell South (Cricket, Click it, Verizontally)
the SSI Disability Examiner stated (uttered, actually he saw the irony
as
well).

Could be the name for a new school (flock, coterie, collab) of poetry

[but
would have been truer before 9/11 and the latest discovery of the
ability to
rejoin (at
least in one sense or maybe even enjoin) the trumpets of war].

War is a real danger or a brief bickering TV flicker.

NEEDS A VISCERAL DIMENSION

3/22

and then you wonder one day if the word is really the way i wrote it

interesting. had this thought last night
"and then you wonder
one day
If
the word is really the way I wrote it?
the word is really the way I write it?
they write it?
we write it?
this pen writes it?
this computer writes it?
this ami,ation program zips it?"

Then I got your message and thought of Lu Chi and brush meditators and
something Dmitri Buatov said about the roots of visual poetry and
Pennebaker's research which might say the how you 'say' actually
determines
what you say as in process determines content.

i think aan has done some things along this line and a lot of people
don't
see it.

food for thought,
but for now I'll pick up my train of thought and write my world and
wonder
how well off Johnny Paycheck would have died had he not done 'Take This
Job
and Shoved It"?

3/19

Their madness, their badness


60 and still

           or

60 and still kicking

     or

Still

              or

Standing still

Attention


3/18


                               Unpolished Lines

In the air
Everywhere
These days. Unsaid
                              Unspoken
                                             Retracted
Contracted for e-publication if you would contract it or
                                     polish it some

It may be
Mayday, Mayday.
But say
Ing is by far the more difficult
Op
        ti
             on.

"I find it harder and harder to keep track of everything I don't do." -
John
Cayley in private email,

"I wonder; we seem to love poets and poetry for they can express in
writing
so well how they feel, which we can often relate to.

That may be part of the problem?" - response posted to a self-help
bulletin
board.

"Or part of the solution" - response to response.

suppression of
poetry helps me
digest the way
the world rumbles




















































































































































































































































































































































































































































































































































































































































 This manuscript was dug out of the rubble in San Francisco's Chinatown
after the earthquake of 2014.






 Bada

Shanren's


 Shenanigans







 While he was gone on a visit to a small future


 Bada met many wonderful


 wonder workers


 wondrous folk.


 He meditated, pondered


 long

 over

  the tales they told.





  When he returned to China he retold

 tenfold


 the wondrous tales he'd been given.




 When Bada told the tales he'd been grabbed by


 which he'd been grabbed


 in our days


 and ways and means,


 his people had many questions, Why do those people in that a-


 mazing future fear poems so?"




 Let's hear a poem or tale...





























































































 tom bell

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