tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17085938.post4327351981560196713..comments2023-10-29T07:54:36.000+00:00Comments on georgiasam: Irish Poetry, Paul Klee ofputhwuthhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05606399161863289851noreply@blogger.comBlogger7125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17085938.post-6111406323772982492008-12-11T07:40:00.000+00:002008-12-11T07:40:00.000+00:00funny linkage actually....funny linkage actually....Mike Begnalhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14111506797294058648noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17085938.post-90860791389412063822008-12-10T21:40:00.000+00:002008-12-10T21:40:00.000+00:00Yes even one as slow on the uptake as I knew you w...Yes even one as slow on the uptake as I knew you were referring to WCW's epic prophecy of the one known as the Don.puthwuthhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05606399161863289851noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17085938.post-33519172083655289232008-12-10T20:50:00.000+00:002008-12-10T20:50:00.000+00:00No, I meant WCW's Paterson....No, I meant WCW's <I>Paterson</I>....Mike Begnalhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14111506797294058648noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17085938.post-83177323856755535702008-12-10T10:47:00.000+00:002008-12-10T10:47:00.000+00:00Not Don Paterson, I assume.Not Don Paterson, I assume.puthwuthhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05606399161863289851noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17085938.post-67159466777893979682008-12-10T06:42:00.000+00:002008-12-10T06:42:00.000+00:00Livelihood, or rather the whole Things That Happen...Livelihood, or rather the whole Things That Happen, reminded me in a way of Paterson....Mike Begnalhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14111506797294058648noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17085938.post-83404391845669070172008-12-10T00:21:00.000+00:002008-12-10T00:21:00.000+00:00You might be interested in some new work by Scully...You might be interested in some new work by Scully online at http://www.fifteenproject.com/one.htmAlan Jude Moore.https://www.blogger.com/profile/13740120040377141419noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17085938.post-41444162772473151642008-12-09T21:57:00.000+00:002008-12-09T21:57:00.000+00:00I'm pulling out the packwithdrawing - holding back...I'm pulling out the pack<BR/>withdrawing - holding back<BR/><BR/>the fruits of what eight<BR/>years lead to - Dave. Whack<BR/><BR/>won't have me in the gang<BR/>of girls, so - No: no <BR/><BR/>...Fryatt nicked my spot at the Monster Truck and is hosting Mo on 17 december, and i will be there to habd over the slim volume, Derek Hines Gilgamesh i promised him in 2005 when he did the Patrick Kavanagh celebration aboive in the Palace Bar, the year Leanne O'Sullivan came and read...<BR/><BR/>I wrote a poem in the early days of being here, when i was a PI groupie ingratiating myself, pad and pen in hand to displace any boredom should the star not hold the audience.<BR/><BR/>It is a practice i have had since i started, freestyle public writing, which i suppose was an exercise in subverting self-consciousness. The trick is to write and when a striking word the poet in front is saying, hits the consciousness, snaffle it and nail it on the page.<BR/><BR/>I had some notes which i made at an Out To Lunch reading Maurice did when they were still running at the bank arts centre, and the images conjured below are a mix of the pictures on the wall of the bank and the odd word nicked from Scully. A while later, saw Heaney up at St Pats in Drumcondra and welded what i had into:<BR/><BR/>Maurice, the experi-<BR/>mental<BR/>linquistically innovative lyrical poet-<BR/>sighing at the reading window<BR/>where no wolves prowl -<BR/>is beating his poetic wings<BR/>to crush and bend language<BR/><BR/>flapping in the sing song dust <BR/>of chaos<BR/>that scrapes outside of lingo normal's door<BR/><BR/>and the timbre of his doppleganger<BR/>- an oil throated story teller -<BR/>tells in speech gap narratives how <BR/><BR/>fragmentary life whispers linear<BR/>trad syntactic sound redundant, whilst<BR/>here in parliament bank<BR/><BR/>mermaid accurate pieces testify to the sweeping ferocity<BR/>of slam multiple adornments in car picture garlands driving on street world sheet roads<BR/><BR/>running to roll on bronze wine ships<BR/>which hulk along white foam ribbon<BR/>under star dark pin prick skies<BR/>then roll off upon a sea outside of language.<BR/><BR/><A HREF="http://janmanzwotz.blogspot.com/2005/03/linguistically-innovative-toe.html" REL="nofollow">Cont'd here</A>CoirĂ FilĂochtahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15137576329670368944noreply@blogger.com