Sunday, September 12, 2010

How is poetry like mullein?

What’s mullein, you ask? Rosette-forming summer blooming plants which set up dramatic spikes with five-petaled, circular flowers. With age, the spikes take their twists & turns. Dramatic and beguiling. A narrative plot of shape? Shape recognizes; the physicality of a poem informs meaning. Twists accumulate as the plant matures, as gravity has its will.

I often wonder the impact of gravity on a poem. Perhaps, a later consideration.



Now, consider the shape of food – its unexpected & appreciated twists & turns. Once this was dubbed “architectural food.” Food/word – all is in construction. & the surprise.

1 comment:

  1. Rockets in her Hair


    if in the sense of

    then too much mustard on the

    when is it we could have


    hot dogged around the sanity


    hard to fathom downwards

    until watching up close

    name calling on a cloudy day


    inching around a question

    clear water for just a minute

    then into it, falling

    like you like to


    eleven times a day

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