Monday, June 2, 2014

Frustration...

Sometimes I don't understand the point of a poem.  I can flit and float about, word-play the ever-living shit out of a thought or a feeling or an interaction or a situation, but how do I wrap it up?  How do I get out of the poem?  End on an image.  But what is the point?  What should the poem be?  Do I need to create some sort of narrative?

It's just frustrating.  It's frustrating to feel like I can only get so far with a poem.  I can come up with the dopest image, fragment, whatever, with all of the swagger, all of the attitude, grit, guts, everything, it's everything!, but then I can't find my last image, can't find the meaning or purpose, the depth, the layers that are needed to make me cry, my customary reaction to a finished poem.

I need to keep writing.  I need to keep trying.  And failing.  And crying.  And just, I just need to keep going with it.

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