Wednesday, April 28, 2010
Barbie Doll - not me...
Thursday, April 22, 2010
Who's the Maverick?
"Maverick" a lone dissenter, as an intellectual, an artist, or a politician, who takes an independent stand apart from his or her associates, or an unbranded calf. A synonym for "maverick" is a non-conformist, a loner. I found these definitions in dictionary.com. But who is the maverick? Is it the speaker / visitor or the good ole boys (and gals) of the southwest who are in the bar. The more I look into the particular words Synder uses the more intrigued I am by the poem. Two cowboys did 'horseplay' (rowdy or rough play). The imagery created for me is that of a wood plank floor with sawdust strewn around. There are red and white checked tablecloths on the tables and the men are wearing cowboy hats and the women are wearing denim, either skirts or blue jeans.
Thursday, April 15, 2010
AMERICA
Monday, April 12, 2010
Prisoners
Prisoners – the title says much. For me, just the use of that word fills me with a feeling of sadness. Denise Levertov is a known for her socio-political poetry http://www.poetryfoundation.org/archive/poet.html?id=4048 and this poem speaks to that theme. I get a taste (pun intended) that the poem references the prison we have locked ourselves inside of in this world we as a society have created. The poem begins and ends with ‘death’ and what or how it might be waiting for us at the end of our very ordinary lives (long journey). Although she says: It’s not joy that we’ve lost (16) I think, my opinion only, that we did loose joy and common happiness when we lost the old apple of knowledge (22). The old apple that gripped us was filled with surprises, we didn’t know if it was going to be firm, tart, delectable (23-25) as opposed to the ashen apple of these current days – ashen: old, dull, grey – already picked for us – no surprises left.