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07 Oct 2018
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How to Appreciate Poetry in a Right and Proper Way

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Bullwinkle, appreciating the hell out some poetry.

Every now and again, when I’m feeling intellectually illiterate or a bit lowbrow, (anyone who has read this blog to any extent can understand how frequently that may be) I will resolve the feeling by appreciating poetry.

I just head to my closet, yank out my poetry sack, pull out a big fistful of poetry, and appreciate the hell out of it.

Note: my poetry sack also serves as a repository for random unmatched socks.

When appreciating poetry in a right and proper way, there are a few things that are key:

Comprehension

If you can even remotely understand the meaning of a poem, it isn’t a proper poem. Poems tend to be vague or nebulous. Poets like to throw around a dizzying menagerie of random imagery, designed to confuse and disorient. If you’ve just finished reading a poem and you haven’t vomited in your mouth a bit, it isn’t proper poetry.

Symbolism

When a poet writes a poem about a leaf being blown from a tree, falling to the ground, and being trampled underfoot, he’s not actually writing about a leaf being blown from a tree, falling to the ground, and being trampled underfoot.

The leaf represents hopelessness, and the futility of a life marred by a series of tragic events. The leaf being blown from the tree represents a life spiraling into an alcohol-fueled abyss of despair. The leaf being trampled underfoot represents the crushing weight of an uncaring world and the inevitable grip of death.

A morbid bunch–poets.

Emotional Response

Poems are written to evoke an emotional response from their readers. Once after reading a collection of poems by Sylvia Plath, I spent hours curled up on the floor in the fetal position as I sobbed uncontrollably.

An excerpt from Daddy, one of Sylvia Plath’s best-known poems:

If I’ve killed one man, I’ve killed two——
The vampire who said he was you
And drank my blood for a year,
Seven years, if you want to know.
Daddy, you can lie back now.
There’s a stake in your fat black heart
And the villagers never liked you.
They are dancing and stamping on you.
They always knew it was you.
Daddy, daddy, you bastard, I’m through.

Holy Crap! Right?

Note: I don’t want to paint the picture that all poets are emotionally distressed alcoholics with father issues– but the really good ones are.

But Limericks Are Fun
Limericks are short humorous poems with a strict meter and A-A-B-B-A rhyme scheme. They tend to revolve around a man with an odd ability, from a small island off the coast of Massachusetts.
Sonnets
Sonnets are fourteen-line poems that rose to popularity in the 13th century. They tend to be written by William Shakespeare and lovelorn teenage boys who are trying to impress teenage girls who are way out of their league.
Haiku
Haiku is not proper poetry, let’s all just stop pretending that it is.
Epic Poems
These are lengthy poems that generally involve deeds of heroism. A few examples of epic poems: Divine Comedy by Dante, Paul Revere’s Ride by Henry Wadsworth Longfellow and Horton Hears a Who by Theodor Seuss Geisel.
Dr. Seuss
Don’t be fooled by this charlatan, while he may be the brilliant author of dozens of classic children’s books, he is not and has never been a medical professional.
Emily Dickinson vs. Angie Dickinson

Be sure that you know the difference. You don’t want to be chatting up a girl who is gushing over her love of Emily Dickinson when you say, “I know, she was smoking hot in Big Bad Mama.” Seriously– it ends badly.

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This is not Emily Dickinson.

Interesting Fact
The Baltimore Ravens, the NFL franchise in Baltimore, is named after Edgar Allan Poe’s The Raven.
Note: if I had named the NFL franchise in Baltimore after an Edgar Allan Poe poem, I would have called them the Baltimore Conquering Worms. How much cooler would that have been?
A Moment of Braggadocio
I once wrote an essay in college, explicating The Tyger by William Blake, on which I received a grade of 99%. Take that doubters.
You Are Now Ready
You are now ready to pull out your own poetry sack, and start appreciating the hell out of poetry.
Final Note
I don’t want any whiny comments from people who love Haiku, write Haiku, read Haiku, or though the certifying of some bizarre clerical error at the hospital, have been named Haiku. It was just a joke…mostly.
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28 thoughts on “How to Appreciate Poetry in a Right and Proper Way”

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  3. Paige Amelia on said:

    Reblogged this on Paiges of My Diary and commented:
    This is hysterical! I love it! (And honestly, I agree with way too much to call myself a true poet!)

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  4. Ladybuggz on said:

    I write poetry (once in a while) it’s always about Midnight and Thorns???? ya, I don’t know either…An alcoholic, depressed Daddy Issue I guess!! I’ll stick to Limericks… One White One, One Black One, and one with a little shite on and the hair on her Dickie Diddle hung down to her knee’s “!! 🙂
    Your right Haiku’s suck!

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  5. insanitybytes22 on said:

    “I don’t want to paint the picture that all poets are emotionally distressed alcoholics with father issues– but the really good ones are.”

    Ha!

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  6. Carl D'Agostino on said:

    I expressed some of these ideas to an English professor back in college. I asked why this alleged great literature we had to read was considered great as I though it sucked. He gave me automatic F’s next three courses. Had to change major to religious studies/history. That’s better because nobody can say what is a correct answer. Well some do say the have the correct answer and only acceptable answer but there are so many that say the answers given by such elitist snots are wrong you can find a slot into which you fit. In my church we know that Jesus was actually an Italian Presbyterian like me so my answers are truly correct.

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  7. List of X on said:

    So if a poem is about depression and falling into the alcoholic abyss, it is actually about a leave falling from a tree?

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  8. actualconversationswithmyhusband on said:

    I took a poetry class in high school that directly led me to avoid taking one in college, but I do remember being asked “what is this about?” and guessing “suicide” over and over. I was wrong only once: that time, the poem was actually about abortion. My bad.

    … It occurs to me (seriously, just now) that a teenager guessing “suicide” over and over might have been a red flag. At the very least, she might have hesitated to tell me I was wrong…. Nah. Poetry’s mostly about suicide.

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  9. franhunne4u on said:

    I do not even like Haiku, but Haiku fulfills your conditions, doesn*t it? About being vague and full of symbolism …

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  10. Margarita on said:

    Wait! That’s poetry? I thought it was an acid trip. Poetry is cheaper. I’m in! 😉 xoM

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