poetry
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Perhaps I was too harsh on Rob Mackenzie’s schedule for reading Paradise Lost: I made it to the same point as him yesterday. Rob is doing a good job of summarising the poem and there are already a few interesting comments on his first post, so I won’t repeat what’s already on Surroundings. I have…
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One question that arises for the new terminology is whether it can cover rhyme practice in languages other than English adequately. It ought to be able to, as it’s based on phonetic/phonemic correspondence rather than any single tradition of what does or doesn’t constitute a rhyme. In this post, I start to test it out…
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Rob Mackenzie has thrown down a gauntlet: to read Paradise Lost with him this month. “Paradise Lost in a month?” I hear you ask, as you fall off your chair in disbelief. It seems so. I will be joining him, although I guarantee I’ll fall behind his exacting and somewhat artificial schedule, which apparently works…
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I know this is a bit behind the times, but there’s an interesting post on “official verse culture” over at Eyewear, on the back of the result of the TS Eliot Prize. One wonders whether Edwin Morgan–one of those whom Todd Swift and other bloggers (well, Rob Mackenzie at least) hoped would win those laurels–didn’t…
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It was a packed house and a night of surprises. A night to remember, even if it wasn’t a night of tears. No, I’m not talking about that minor award ceremony in Holywood. I mean the Shore Poets reading last night. The crowds turned out–well, the Mai Thai was crowded–to hear Jacob Polley, Debbie Cannon…
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Besides the usual fine fare at Shore Poets this Sunday, with Jacob Polley, Diana Hendry and Debbie Cannon, there’ll be something extra special: acclaimed Gaelic poet and novelist Angus Peter Campbell will launch the Mark Ogle Memorial Poem. Angus Peter will read Mark Ogle’s poem “English Rain” and “Our Rain”, the poem he has written…
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On a brief visit to Waterstones at the West End of Edinburgh’s Princes Street yesterday, I was very pleasantly surprised to see quite an interesting poetry section. Instead of being populated by the usual suspects with one or two token others thrown in, it included a few American imports and a healthy selection of small…
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One of the things I love about Shore Poets is that the format of our events often produces rich and varied evenings of music and poetry. October’s reading with James W Wood, Christine De Luca and the wonderful, quietly intense Gillian Allnutt was no exception (the only problem being that Allnutt’s quiet reading voice didn’t…
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On last week’s edition of The Verb, Paul Farley opined that “we” are “in denial about rhyme” because, when “we” rhyme, “we” use relative rhyme*. If you’ve read my Reasoning Rhyme posts, it won’t surprise you to learn that this is, in my opinion, utter tosh. Far from being a denial of rhyme, relative rhyme…
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This is a substantially revised version of an unpublished poem that one or two readers of this blog might have seen or have heard at a reading. I’ll leave it here for comment for a few days before removing it. [poem deleted]
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Alistair Findlay, notable not least for The Love Songs of John Knox, has just edited an anthology entitled 100 Favourite Scottish Football Poems. More of that in due course but, meanwhile, here here is some related light entertainment, courtesy of the Tartan Army on its way to do its gentlemanly battle with the Ukraine. Proof…
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David Kinloch is certainly a busy man this weather: besides being involved in the bid to establish a writers centre in Glasgow’s Merchant City, he’s the main force behind Vital Synz, a new Glasgow poetry society, which launches on Tuesday 6 November at Òran Mór with a reading by Liz Lochhead and Carol Ann Duffy.…
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A letter arrived the other day informing me that issue 63 of The Rialto is at the printers. Exciting news, as it’s the first time I’ll have had a poem in the magazine and, therefore, the first time I’ll have been published in an English magazine. Not that I think it’s better than a Scottish…
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The sharp eyed among you will have noticed that, despite previous posts on the Forward prize shortlists, I’ve not yet commented on the results. The main reason for this, aside from the usual time pressures, is that so far I’ve read only one of the shortlisted collections in each of the book lists–John Burnside’s Gift…
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1 In contrast to prose — which, being continuous, pretends to a form of wholeness — poetry, because it is divided into lines, is equipped in its structure to reflect and deal with the brokenness of the world. This it holds in tension with a more intense and therefore more whole scrutiny of language. 2…
Amy Jo Philip 