every breath a bead in an endless strand
"I'm not sure about all this, but I'm starting to get the hang of it."
: "A PRAYER FOR OLD AGEA PRAYER FOR OLD AGEGOD gua...
PERHAPS THE WORLD ENDS HEREThe world begins at a k...
THE PEOPLE OF THE OTHER VILLAGEhate the people of ...
Writing in the Dark It's not difficult. Anyway, i...
Bob Dylan: Precious Memories: "As I travel down li...
We shall not cease from explorationAnd the end of ...
Not Ideas About the Thing But the Thing ItselfAt t...
A SONG ON THE END OF THE WORLD
About.com Robert Pinsky
Robert Pinsky’s The Sounds of Poetry: "The big move in Robert Pinsky’s primer, The Sounds of Poetry: A Brief Guide is the teeny-tiniest. By positing the iamb as the atom of poetry, Pinsky ultimately dispenses with dactyls altogether, calling them “thunketta.” Anapests survive: Pinsky sees them as the “first, unstressed part of an iamb divided into two,” “bouncing two quick syllables, often elided, into the place of one,” galloping rhythm. In a way, you could say Pinsky’s gone digital poetry, espousing a terminology that covers the maximum number of cases with the minimum number of terms.