Coffee Sips 2 | 10/24/2001 |
This next poem was written after I'd finished reading a book called "Ahab's Wife". It's a take on Moby Dick - that seminal book of America. Reading Moby Dick is supposed to be a defining moment in any Lit student's life and dealing with the after effects takes a lifetime. So here was an attempt to think about America, coffee and haikus: Prologue place cleverly named aboard Pequod's ill No traces here of First mate downs coffee Drinking the dregs of *-name of the white whale and book - meant to be allusive in all senses Form has a place in poetry. This one tries out the haiku in each stanza. While haiku is merely syllabic and supposed to be self-contained, writing haiku stanzas doesn't force you to make the revelation by the third line and you can stretch it off a little. If heirachy in discovery is important, then the haiku stanza might work with its odd numbered line form rather than the clear call and reponse of the couplet or other interlocking forms. In terms of what the poem says, significant background knowledge is required to understanding the poem. Moby Dick is required, a sense of the US's post WW II interest in the vaibility of Japan (therefore the haiku form) and SEA as a capitalist bastion against communism also helps.
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