{"id":2050,"date":"2008-03-21T17:30:00","date_gmt":"2008-03-21T17:30:00","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/writingya.com\/?p=2050"},"modified":"2018-11-20T05:28:42","modified_gmt":"2018-11-20T05:28:42","slug":"poetry-friday-fragile-act-of-creation","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/writingya.com\/?p=2050","title":{"rendered":"Poetry Friday: The Fragile Act of Creation"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Point of Departure<\/p>\n<p>tongue-tied, she sculpts little numbers, bits of alphabet<\/p>\n<p>feels the language out in air gone thick and malleable<\/p>\n<p>as clay or mud, as the breathiness of meringue<\/p>\n<p>what she wants is control though she doesn&#8217;t like to admit this<\/p>\n<p>(not ladylike) what she wants is to name everything<\/p>\n<p>petiole: stalk attaching leaf to stem<\/p>\n<p>verso: left-hand page of manuscript<\/p>\n<p>she invents names sometimes&#8211;or similes anyway<\/p>\n<p>explaining and explaining, drafting new rules of order<\/p>\n<p>like a morning of miserable phone calls, which is different from<\/p>\n<p>the clean pain of a paper cut on the tongue<\/p>\n<p>punctilio: a fine point of etiquette (ladylike)<\/p>\n<p>she wants control&#8211;like the carpenter, not the architect<\/p>\n<p>she wants the house to fit the cosmos buzzing inside her left hemisphere<\/p>\n<p>she wants the baseboard to fit exactly the angle between floor and wall<\/p>\n<p>no unexplained spaces, 90 degrees&#8211;there&#8217;s a close miracle in that<\/p>\n<p>the click click of wood fitting against wood, yes, like that<\/p>\n<p>a pleasurable green&#8211;color of newborn aphids<\/p>\n<p>she wants everything named and simple, everything simple<\/p>\n<p>everything named with shapes that open up, willing to be understood<\/p>\n<p>(she feels ridiculous wanting this, tongue-tied and green)<\/p>\n<p>fortitude: the moment between this breath and, yes, the next one<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Petiole&#8221;&#8230;I really should have one of TadMack&#8217;s fabulous flower photos to accompany this poem, shouldn&#8217;t I?? &#8220;Point of Departure&#8221; comes from Gillian Wegener&#8217;s collection <a href=\"http:\/\/www.sixteenrivers.org\/books_authors\/opposite.asp\">The Opposite of Clairvoyance<\/a> from Sixteen Rivers Press. She&#8217;s local&#8211;lives in my town&#8211;and much of her poetry is about nature, birds, seasons, interactions with others&#8211;the small things of life that are also the most important. Her poems are so visual, too, but this one in particular I keep coming back to again and again, thinking about the myriad of reasons why I write, why I draw&#8230;<\/p>\n<p>Anyway, I&#8217;ve really been wanting to contribute something for Poetry Friday, and I&#8217;ve been so intimidated because not only am I not a poet but I&#8217;m in no way nearly as poetry-literate as many of the participants. Still, Wegener&#8217;s poetry speaks to me so strongly that I wanted to share one. (And I might share another at some point!!) More fantastic poems can be found at <a href=\"http:\/\/wildrosereader.blogspot.com\/2008\/03\/poetry-friday-roundup.html\">Wild Rose Reader<\/a>.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Point of Departure tongue-tied, she sculpts little numbers, bits of alphabet feels the language out in air gone thick and malleable as clay or&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":3,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[2,93,10],"class_list":["post-2050","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-uncategorized","tag-af","tag-poetry-friday","tag-views"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/writingya.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2050","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/writingya.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/writingya.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/writingya.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/3"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/writingya.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=2050"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/writingya.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2050\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":4801,"href":"https:\/\/writingya.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2050\/revisions\/4801"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/writingya.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=2050"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/writingya.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=2050"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/writingya.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=2050"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}