Stevieslaw: So Close

Stevieslaw: So Close

After taking us out of the Paris accords, gutting environmental regulations on the eve of hurricanes, and most recently praising Nazis, Klansmen and White Nationalists as fine people and pardoning the Sheriff of Nottingham, while ending the dreamers program because we are a nation of laws, President Trump has announced a series of campaign-like rallies at several rust belt cities.

Stevieslaw has learned the President will announce that “America is very nearly great again.” His fervent supporters, whose lives have improved “bigly,” will erupt with wild cheers and look carefully for people to beat up. Hats and t-shirts reflecting our new near-greatness will be available at a price that mirrors our progress.

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Stevieslaw: It could be worse department

Stevieslaw: It could be worse department

You might be thinking, “It couldn’t be any worse.” What kind of President goes to a disaster zone and talks about crowd size?

“What a turnout!”

Yes. For Trump, it’s all about Trump. He could go to a ceremony at Arlington National Cemetery to honor the war dead and remark about the yuge number of grave markers that turned out to hear him speak.

And, yet.

And, yet. Here at Stevieslaw, the devastation of Hurricane Harvey has us thinking back upon Hurricane Sandy, the campaign of 2016, and, sadly, Ted Cruz. You remember Ted. The one that wanted to deny relief aid for New York and New Jersey following Sandy.

Just when we thought it was safe to stop our Antiemetic medication, pictures of that sanctimonious prick are popping up here and there again. A clear public health hazard, they appear without any warning to avert your eyes or don your special anti-Cruz glasses.

So, for those of you who can’t imagine things could be any worse, picture a Cruz/Pence administration.

We know. Not exactly the comforting article you were hoping for. Things could be worse, but only if our President were the Satanic Senator from Texas—Ted Cruz.

It’s hard to be optimistic about the 2020 Presidential race.

 

 

 

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Stevieslaw: Winter is coming

Cold here this morning in Central Pennsylvania.  Here’s what I am plannng to do:

How we deal with winter

Some pack a Speedo
and a toothbrush
and race
south to sun.

Some tennis ball the dryer
to plump the parka.
Wax skis
darn wool socks,
bounce restlessly
on booted feet
awaiting snow.

I shovel in paperbacks,
three tins of pipe blend,
a gross of canned beans.
I prime the fire with summer’s news,
curtain windows
ease into my recliner
and wait.

 

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Stevieslaw: Funny you should ask department

Stevieslaw: Funny you should ask department.

Today’s local, The CDT, picked up a piece from Ed Rogers, writing for the Washington Post. The headline was: Trump did a lot of good Monday. How long will it last?

Funny you should ask.

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Stevieslaw: Swallows

My short ekphrastic poem, Swallows, is up on The Drabble today.  It was inspired by a painting by Benjamin Chee Chee.  Here is the link:http://Thedrabble.wordpress.com

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Stevieslaw: Check out this poem by Lisa McMonagle on Ekphrastic Review

http://www.ekphrastic.net/the-ekphrastic-review/jackie-by-lisa-mcmonagle

 

Check out this poem by my friend and poetry group member, Lisa McMonagle on Ekphrastic

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Stevieslaw: Goodreads

My poem Flotilla was this month’s winner of the Goodreads poetry contest.  Thanks for your support.

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Stevieslaw Exclusive: Tiger Woods to replace Steve Bannon

Watch for it.

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Stevieslaw Exclusive: Tiger Woods to replace Steve Bannon
Stevieslaw has learned that Trump will replace his chief strategist, Steve Bannon, with golfing legend Tiger Woods.
Said Trump Spokesperson, Shorty Irons, “The President has evaluated his singular lack of progress on any of his legislative priorities and decided to move in a different direction. Mr. Trump is a quick study and he feels that most problems facing the nation are too damn complicated and finding solutions practically impossible. In addition, while Mr. Trump certainly realized that he would be facing opposition from the democrats, he had never before heard of the Freedom Caucus, and he feels quite strongly that those people are certifiably crazy and should be locked away for the good of the nation.”
Mr. Irons said that Trump would drop a really big bomb or deport a poor unfortunate or two when people started demanding action. “That’s usually enough,”…

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Stevieslaw: Poetry Composition 101

 

My complete “how to” for writing poetry.

 

Poetry Composition 101

 

Start with a first line

as glorious as

something out of

Dickens. In fact,

perhaps it is. Who

would be the wiser?

Has anyone

the leisure to leaf

through “Hard Times,”

anymore?

 

The body of the poem should be arcane,

whatever that might mean.

I find that lots of foreign phrases,

some Canto this and Canto that

to tell them Ezra Pound is near,

and lots of similes and metaphors—

the clouds, the sun, the sea

are nice and have such

fine collective meaning.

Use rhyme a time

or two,

so scholars swear

your verses sing.

Sonnets, Quaterns

Rondels and the like

are best left to those

both highly skilled

and long-departed.

 

You’ll need a twist

by stanza three,

to keep your reader’s

head above the paper.

Perhaps a bit of plot,

or better yet

some sexual innuendo

or peccadillo, for that matter,

will get Joe Blow to plow

through your awful mess

even if you’ve

penned it in pig Latin.

 

Near the end,

think family.

A little dementia

is fine– I find the

early onset best.

Through your thesaurus

find fresh phrases for

twisted, tortuous

and the like,

even if your mom and dad,

like mine, could never do

enough for you—and seem

to be still helping from the grave.

Remember, “near tears but no tears,”

as poems that make you sob

are merely doggerel

and end up in

the Sunday supplement

surrounded by

limericks and

drawings of a daisy,

by Chris—age six.

 

The ending must tie

the first line to the body

through the title.

Or the body through

the title to the ending.

Got it?

How could you?

Be cleverish here,

so that your reader,

in overcoming

his bewilderment,

can feel quite clever too.

Remember to leave

the learned room

to grasp for meaning—

hint: put common “words”

in quotes to feed

the meaning’s frenzy.

 

Think happy thoughts

and write glumly.

And now,

let us begin.

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Flotilla

and here is the poem, thanks to my friend Sarah Russell

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