Poem: March 2020
July 08, 2021
March 2020
from Bartleby & Co., by Enrique-Vila Matas; translated from the Spanish by Jonathan Dunne (New Directions 2007)
Full of doubts at home
I must change something
Stammering life, a voice over flow
I let that word
the impossibility of it
out of the blue.
@Susan Thomsen, 2021
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The thought that something must change resonates with me. I love how you've designed this black out poem, so colorful and eye catching!
Posted by: Margaret Simon | July 08, 2021 at 08:53 PM
Thanks for reading, Margaret! What a time that was last year, right? It's just now that I've gotten back to writing more.
Posted by: Susan T. | July 08, 2021 at 09:42 PM
Susan, your zentangle poem has a very appealing look to it. You captured an interesting poem within the reading's lines. All the colored lines converge as your voice pops out. Change is on the horizon!
Posted by: Carol Varsalona | July 08, 2021 at 10:10 PM
Susan, I am always in awe of people who can write black out poetry. Your is just superb. That something must change line is so clever.
Posted by: Sally Murphy | July 09, 2021 at 01:31 AM
How clever you are - with your poetry, and your artwork. Loving that first line and the faltering to success in the closing lines. Lovely.
Posted by: Kathryn Apel | July 09, 2021 at 06:15 AM
"I must change something" reminds me of "Archaic Torso of Apollo" by Rainer Maria Rilke. Thank you for the beautiful presentation, too!
Posted by: Irene Latham | July 09, 2021 at 08:15 AM
Susan, that is a gorgeous zentangle poem, full of color and some tangles that come with life. My favorite phrase is "Stammering life."
Posted by: Denise Krebs | July 09, 2021 at 08:48 AM
Carol, thanks! I doodle when I listen to podcasts and over the last year I listened to a LOT of them. I wore out my colored pencils...
Thanks so much, Sally. I've been a big fan of blackout poetry ever since I read about it on Austin Kleon's blog years ago.
Faltering to success. That is a really accurate way to describe it, Kathryn. Thank you!
Irene, I just love this aspect of Poetry Friday: going to read a poem someone mentions. Can't wait to find the Rilke. Merci for the recommendation, and for reading!
Denise, yes, so many tangles in the last year. Last week, my first back at Poetry Friday in years, I read about zentangles on some of the other blogs and was completely intrigued. I appreciate your reading. I am looking forward to catching up with today's entries.
Posted by: Susan T. | July 09, 2021 at 09:12 PM
Susan, your black out poem pops even though it is surrounded by such colour. Your word choice highlights the need for change and possibly a new direction. This is an emotional state we have all visited at some point, so it is most relatable.
Posted by: Alan j Wright | July 10, 2021 at 01:27 AM
Our lives have definitely been (maybe still are?) stammering. But maybe we're getting to the point where we all (like the word) can escape the blue(s).
I'm in love with your full color tangle-on tangle design. I've only done black and white with pops of color for the words so far. Time to try something new!
Posted by: Mary Lee Hahn | July 10, 2021 at 07:24 AM
Alan, hi. Yes, that need for change was so strong last year, and yet it took me a while to figure out how to cope with the pandemic lock-down. Thanks for reading.
Mary Lee! Yep, still stammering, but still here! What a year. I have a ton of index cards doodled like this, and am trying to figure out how I'm going to put them all together. I'm glad you stopped by!
Posted by: Susan T. | July 10, 2021 at 10:06 AM
What a beautiful way to document this period of time. I loved it--"Stammering life" held so much meaning for me. Great word choice!
Posted by: Marilyn G. Miner | July 10, 2021 at 10:40 AM
Thanks, Marilyn! I was lucky that the "stammering life" showed up. I haven't yet read the book that I took the poem from, but given that the book is about Bartelby the Scrivener (at least somewhat), it's amazing to me that a loneliness/isolation theme came through, even with blocking out words. That's a tribute to Vila-Matas and Dunne, his translator!
Posted by: Susan T. | July 10, 2021 at 10:59 AM
It was indeed a doubting year, and yet impossibilities are coming, "out of the blue." Lovely, moving art in your zentangle, thanks Susan!
Posted by: Michelle Kogan | July 11, 2021 at 12:32 AM
Susan, it's so nice to be back at Chicken Spaghetti. :)
I love this poem, especially "Stammering life" — spot on.
It's been a long pandemic — "the impossibility of it" —but we've stammered on.
Posted by: KAREN EDMISTEN | July 11, 2021 at 10:04 AM
Thank for sharing such a beautiful poem. That open line is so powerful. Your found poetry has resonated powerfully with me.
Posted by: Jonathan Rivera | July 11, 2021 at 11:50 AM
Karen, thanks for stopping by! We have indeed stammered on. It really is nice to "see" everyone again here online.
Thank you so much, Jonathan. I was just listening to a podcast yesterday in which a writer spoke of writing everything out in a draft (in her case it was a memoir) and then removing the scaffolding. I think blackout and zentangle poetry do that in a big way.
Posted by: Susan | July 11, 2021 at 12:02 PM
What a great example of a Zentangle poem! I love "stammering life."
Posted by: Molly Hogan | July 12, 2021 at 07:20 AM
Thank you so much, Molly. I really did enjoy putting this together. I didn't even know how it would turn out until I fiddled with it a bit. Writing contains all kinds of surprises, doesn't it?
Posted by: Susan T. | July 12, 2021 at 04:29 PM