tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4712020692687276596.post6545005616689041139..comments2023-11-14T13:03:49.351-08:00Comments on Miriam Levine: Tuesday Poem: "I'm Nobody!"Mimhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13039776441665375475noreply@blogger.comBlogger12125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4712020692687276596.post-80120225269310380702010-05-24T06:40:57.608-07:002010-05-24T06:40:57.608-07:00Smilla: Your anxiety about poems may come from the...Smilla: Your anxiety about poems may come from the poor instructions of bad teachers who urged you to look for "symbols" and deep meaning. I hope you will treat poems as you do songs.<br /><br />Susan, I share your experience!Mimhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13039776441665375475noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4712020692687276596.post-31598408905323019762010-05-23T22:49:11.068-07:002010-05-23T22:49:11.068-07:00This was the first poem I ever memorized. I was fo...This was the first poem I ever memorized. I was fourteen and felt that finally I was not utterly on my own. I love how repeating this poem out loud brings me back to the joy of that long ago discovery. Thank you for posting this.Susan Richhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11883699379179129887noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4712020692687276596.post-60214258559286545592010-05-22T01:31:16.007-07:002010-05-22T01:31:16.007-07:00To tell the truth; poems always put me under press...To tell the truth; poems always put me under pressure. I always expect not to understand the point, they're about, and so I'm stressed in a way from the beginning on. I think it s because there are only a few word written, and so the fallacy comes to my mind, that each word is like a thousand words and I instantly collapse. <br />I wish this would be different. Well sometimes it is. But I experience this over and over again.smillahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12618161386410075609noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4712020692687276596.post-31138585276885826002010-05-20T07:42:39.855-07:002010-05-20T07:42:39.855-07:00Signs,
An admiring bog wouldn't be so bog-li...Signs, <br /><br />An admiring bog wouldn't be so bog-like, would it?Mimhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13039776441665375475noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4712020692687276596.post-91487087363881787782010-05-19T16:03:43.083-07:002010-05-19T16:03:43.083-07:00Yes - but I find myself suddenly caught by the ide...Yes - but I find myself suddenly caught by the idea of telling my name to an admiring Bog!Reading the Signshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06338983880105866139noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4712020692687276596.post-28786401114894026272010-05-18T08:36:24.713-07:002010-05-18T08:36:24.713-07:00Cuban, You catch the shift in tone. It's almo...Cuban, You catch the shift in tone. It's almost as if she's alive, speaking, then coming close to whisper in our ear--the most intimate of poets<br /><br />LentenStuffe: I'm follow your frisky riff!Mimhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13039776441665375475noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4712020692687276596.post-38076705253158556922010-05-18T08:14:02.255-07:002010-05-18T08:14:02.255-07:00Thank the Big Bog she was Nobody long enough to be...Thank the Big Bog she was Nobody long enough to be Somebody; of course she was never really Nobody, except to the Somebodies of her day who are now mostly Nobodies, or are Somebody because they related to her Nobodiness in some small way.LentenStuffehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03185396264367723474noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4712020692687276596.post-67124979613774677752010-05-18T07:24:29.594-07:002010-05-18T07:24:29.594-07:00And her act of disobedience is our gain. How rambu...And her act of disobedience is our gain. How rambunctious! I can almost feel the change of tone in 'Don't tell! they'd advertise - you know!'. That should be recited in a whisper, in contrast with previous lines.<br /><br />Many thanks.<br /><br />Greetings from London.A Cuban In Londonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16423293358605007539noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4712020692687276596.post-38729797740274053022010-05-18T06:07:41.023-07:002010-05-18T06:07:41.023-07:00Here's to audacity!
It's ironic to post...Here's to audacity! <br /><br />It's ironic to post this poem on a blog (bog), but don't we all contradict ourselves?Mimhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13039776441665375475noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4712020692687276596.post-59076924425073646342010-05-18T05:39:46.465-07:002010-05-18T05:39:46.465-07:00This has to be one of my childhood, favourites too...This has to be one of my childhood, favourites too, Miriam. I know it off by heart. It has such a resonance especially when I'm feeling down.Elisabethhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04015624747225433940noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4712020692687276596.post-81675954949157364552010-05-18T05:12:13.696-07:002010-05-18T05:12:13.696-07:00This is one of my favourite ED poem's, too, MI...This is one of my favourite ED poem's, too, MIm. She could be so audacious! <br /><br />Another favourite few lines are these 'Much madness is divinest sense to a discerning eye; much sense, the starkest madness... '<br /><br />Thank you. (And bring on those exclamation marks!) <br />C xClaire Beynonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00005365677016923903noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4712020692687276596.post-6174143003064752752010-05-18T04:53:52.989-07:002010-05-18T04:53:52.989-07:00I'm delighted! Did you know? Are you - delight...I'm delighted! Did you know? Are you - delighted - too? Then there's a pair of us! <br /><br />Hey it's fun to throw those exclamation and question marks around... might have a little play (Thanks Mim).Mary McCallumhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07482261103185786111noreply@blogger.com