{"id":3358,"date":"2025-12-26T23:36:54","date_gmt":"2025-12-27T04:36:54","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.boldulysses.com\/?p=3358"},"modified":"2025-12-31T22:26:49","modified_gmt":"2026-01-01T03:26:49","slug":"its-no-secret","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.boldulysses.com\/?p=3358","title":{"rendered":"it&#8217;s no secret"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<p>Inasmuch as poetry prioritizes experience over simply conveying information, I wish I was better at experiencing it.  It&#8217;s challenging in a way that prose isn&#8217;t, and it&#8217;s frustrating because I consider myself reasonably perceptive, right-brained person who typically has little difficulty apprehending themes, symbolism, metaphor, etc, from the prose that I read.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>I think a lot of my frustration stems from the fact that I don&#8217;t think my poetry is very good.  I&#8217;m not a transcendently good writer, but prose comes naturally to me, and I feel very confident expressing myself this way.  Poetry, on the other hand, I just don&#8217;t have a mental framework for how to go about creating it.  Traditionally, it&#8217;s just been a stream-of-consciousness type of thing, completed either all in one sitting or (more rarely) cobbled together from remembered fragments jotted down at random times before they flitted away.  Problem is, there&#8217;s no way to conjure that mood, and regardless of whether it comes upon me or I attempt to assume it on command, the resulting poetry just, well, sucks.  It doesn&#8217;t work on any level, structurally or aesthetically.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>I&#8217;d love to learn, though.  Poetry feels like a dance I haven&#8217;t mastered, but I&#8217;m just out there on the hardwood flailing about, whether reading <em>or<\/em> writing it.  But how do you teach something that&#8217;s so intuitively expressed?  Someone can show explain a painting to me, or explain the basic mechanics of how it&#8217;s created, but without an innate connection with the medium, all I&#8217;d be doing would be to robotically ape the style, void of substance, of a more talented artist.  But maybe that&#8217;s how every creator gets started.  &#8220;Every artist is a cannibal \/ every poet is a thief,&#8221; Bono sang.  One approach I haven&#8217;t tried is to simply immerse myself in poetry for an extended period of time, and trust that some of its <em>modus operandi<\/em> will rub off on me to the degree that I might find it easier to &#8220;let go&#8221; and express myself that way and be satisfied with the output.  I do remember taking a modern poetry class in college (that I enjoyed very much; it was my first experience hearing poetry read <em>well<\/em>, and it made an impression), one that required extensive reading, and I recall my brain chemistry adjusted to conform to the medium.  Maybe I can make that happen again.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Inasmuch as poetry prioritizes experience over simply conveying information, I wish I was better at experiencing it. It&#8217;s challenging in a way that prose isn&#8217;t, and it&#8217;s frustrating because I consider myself reasonably perceptive, right-brained person who typically has little difficulty apprehending themes, symbolism, metaphor, etc, from the prose that I read. I think a [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":[],"categories":[1],"tags":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.boldulysses.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3358"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.boldulysses.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.boldulysses.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.boldulysses.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.boldulysses.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=3358"}],"version-history":[{"count":2,"href":"https:\/\/www.boldulysses.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3358\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":3362,"href":"https:\/\/www.boldulysses.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3358\/revisions\/3362"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.boldulysses.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=3358"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.boldulysses.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=3358"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.boldulysses.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=3358"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}