Editing Poetry: An Example

I’ve been spending more of my writing time editing my cancer poetry book.  It’s detailed and time consuming work.  I have input from my editor and am incorporating all the notes, edits and changes that were suggested.  Sometimes I can spend 15 or 20 minutes deciding if I should accept an edit or not.  Most of the time I do, but sometimes I say no, I meant to say that in that way.  Sometimes it’s a bit of an emotional roller coaster.

I offer the following as an exercise for the reader.  First is a poem I posted to this site last year.  Second is the poem after editing.  I leave it to you to decide if I’ve improved it.

All comments and suggestions for improvement are welcome.


Dance

How to write a poem:

Dance with words
Lyrical steps
In time and space
Flow and spin letting the words dance

Dance to the beat
Measure the steps
Find the words that span
meter and rhyme across
dance

Dance, dance
short steps
repeat the steps
find the movement and let it flow

Release the mind and see the image
Hold the world in a word
Spin your partner
and see the word
Dance.

See the old prose
sitting on the bench
too large for its pants
stand and shed
reduce and free
and dance

Let your fingers dance across the keys
Don’t fear the music in your ears
Ignore the critic and just let the words
across the keys dance.

Move forward and back
and round and round
Take the idea in hand
and spin it round your back

Quiet now and listen
Hear the words whispered in the wind
Half-formed
Half-known
Half-yearning
listen and take up the word
and dance

Dance to your tune
FInd the word the is the rhythm
Tap it out
build on the beat
Add a juxtaposition

Dance to the meter
and let the melody
rise and take its voice

Now sing
and the poem takes form


How to Write a Poem

Dance with words—
Lyrical steps
In time and space.
Flow and spin letting the words dance.

Dance to the beat.
Measure the steps.
Find the words that span
meter and rhyme across
the dance

Dance, dance—
short steps,
repeat the steps.
Find the movement and let it flow.

Release the mind and see the image.
Hold the world in a word.
Spin your partner
and see the word
dance.

See the old prose
sitting on the bench
too large for its pants.
Stand, shed the words
and dance.

Let your fingers dance across the computer keys.
Don’t fear the music in your ears.
Ignore the critic and just let the words
across the keys dance.

Move forward and back,
and round and round.
Take the idea in hand
and spin it ‘round your back.

Quiet now and listen.
Hear the words whispered in the wind,
half-formed,
half-known,
half-yearning.
Listen and take up the word
and dance.

Dance to your tune.
Find the word that is the rhythm.
Tap it out,
build on the beat,
add a juxtaposition.

Dance to the meter
and let the melody
rise and take its voice.

Now sing
as the poem takes form.

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Wednesday Woodworking – The Shop Cart in Action for the Cats

Had great weather this weekend so I took advantage of the sunshine to start a new project: Cat walkways.  You see, we built this room for the cats and well, they need more room.  Seems kittens grow into big cats.  So to give them more room to roam indoors Heather and I had this idea to build wooden shelves and walkways in the cat room that the cats could climb on during the upcoming rainy season (well, if there’s a rainy season here in California ever again).  Construction of the shelves starts with ripping some plywood to width and that’s where my new shop cart helps.  It’s the same height as my table saw and gives me just enough surface to safely rip a 4×8 sheet of plywood.

I’ll post progress pictures of the shelves as I get them done.

The shop cart in action.

The setup, table saw, cart, power cord, bandages, cell phone, fire station two blocks away…

That is a 4x8 sheet of plywood freshly cut without injury.

That is a 4×8 sheet of plywood freshly cut without injury.

The total output of an hour's work: One pile of plywood and one pile of sawdust.

The total output of an hour’s work: One pile of plywood and one pile of sawdust.

Next week I’ll have updated pictures of the Celtic heart marquetry.

If you need me – I’ll be in the shop,

Andrew

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The Menu

It officially starts today: NaNoWriMo
Yes, National Novel Writing Month.  The month when hundreds of thousand of folks commit themselves to writing a 50,000 word novel in a month.

1,667 words a day.  They don’t have to be good words, just words. Editing is done later (question, when is NaNoEdiMo?)  The idea is to just free write and get past the blocks that stop us from writing.

I’ve decided not to participate.  Yes, I’ve looked closely at the menu of creative choices I have and decided not to do this one.  There are lots of reasons.  First it would take me two to three hours to write that many words.  That much extra writing a day would send my arm into terminal tendonitis.

I can just see the look on my doctor’s face while asking me, “You did what?”

Another reason is, that’s not how I work.  I tend to think a lot about what I am going to write before I get to the keyboard so I’d really need six hours a day to complete 1,667 words.  Three hours to think and three hours to write that all down.

It’s a bit like me seeing broccoli on the menu.  There is really no reason to even consider it.  I’ll say it again, “I hate broccoli.”  It tastes horrible.  I don’t care if it can cure every disease known to humanity.  It tastes awful and I won’t eat it, so I don’t waste time ordering.

Okay, NaNoWriMo isn’t as bad as broccoli.  It’s more like zucchini.  I like zucchini, really.  Put it on my plate and I’ll eat it.  Now, I won’t order a large plate of it, but I’ll enjoy a couple of spoonfuls.  Three, if it’s Heather serving my plate.

Last week I mentioned tuna melts and hinted that I order them a lot.  Turns out I really like a good tuna melt.  Sure there are other things I on the menu, but sometimes the tried and true is the correct path.

And that’s why I know what I’ll be doing with my writing time this month and why it’s not time to start something new or change directions.  I have a poetry collection to finish, a novel work on and poor Miguel is still on that little boat.

So yes, I am ready to order.  Ice tea, a tuna melt with a side of coleslaw.

Till next week,
Andrew

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Wednesday Woodworking – Marquetry and a box

Now that the weather is turning and days are getting shorter I am moving back to indoor projects.  Tonight I started a marquetry piece:

Celtic Heart Knot.

Celtic Heart Knot.

It’s a Celtic heart knot.  Some of you might remember me working on a piece like this before.  Well, I did and it failed so I am doing it again but this time I am knife cutting the piece.  We’ll see if that works.

This last weekend was a marquetry club workshop and we built box joint boxes.  Here is mine:

Box joint box

Box joint box

Here it is with the lid off:

Box joint box with lid off.

Box joint box with lid off.

The box is made from mahogany and the top will get a marquetry rose. Some day.

That’s it for this week.

If you need me – I’ll be in the shop,

Andrew

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