{"id":94,"date":"2022-05-11T19:39:26","date_gmt":"2022-05-11T19:39:26","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/khoggattabader.com\/?p=94"},"modified":"2022-05-11T19:39:26","modified_gmt":"2022-05-11T19:39:26","slug":"ask-a-poet","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/khoggattabader.com\/?p=94","title":{"rendered":"Ask a Poet"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\"><a href=\"https:\/\/www.thesmartset.com\/article11090901\/\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noreferrer noopener\">https:\/\/www.thesmartset.com\/article11090901\/<\/a><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">One of my old columns published by <em>The Smart Set<\/em>:<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\"><strong>Only poets read contemporary poetry books, and only poets go to poetry readings. If I become a poet, will I be entering an erudite circle of writers whose only praise comes from others in that circle? I want to reach people, but how can I if nobody reads my poems, except other poets who will criticize anything I do wrong and imitate anything I do right?! &nbsp;I began my first semester in a prestigious MFA program for poetry this semester, but I\u2019m thinking I should switch genres. Help me please.<br>\u2014 T.W.<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Do it. Yes, switch genres, because I get the impression that you are not driven by the idealism that drives most poets, and if you are running out of steam this early in the game, you will be pretty miserable later in life. Understand that I say this as an advice columnist. I want my readers to be happy and I think you will be much happier writing a novel or a screenplay because we have more tools for evaluating their success, we know how to market them better, etc., and you will ultimately receive more objective validation.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">I lament losing another member of our infantry, though. Israeli poet Yehuda Amichai says that poets \u201care the combat soldiers, the foot soldiers, of literature and art, and of life\u2026The only ones who get hurt and hit, and wounded and killed, are the poets.\u201d As such, poets are sometimes able to come back and tell us \u201cmuch about reality.\u201d Poets don\u2019t concern themselves with the fact that not many people read poetry \u2014 we are driven by possibility, the possibility that our words would right some wrong, fix some ache, bring thought to a neglected subject. And despite all our wounds, we keep going back to the front lines, because we know that with every reader who pauses over a poem, every struggling student who overhears one line and remembers it and recites it to a colleague, every time we make someone\u2019s heart go from indifferent to sad or grateful, we are taking a step in the right direction. We can\u2019t measure it, but we believe it.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<blockquote class=\"wp-block-quote is-layout-flow wp-block-quote-is-layout-flow\"><p>Memorial Day for the War Dead<\/p><p>Memorial day for the war dead. Add now<br>the grief of all your losses to their grief,<br>even of a woman that has left you. Mix<br>sorrow with sorrow, like time-saving history,<br>which stacks holiday and sacrifice and mourning<br>on one day for easy, convenient memory.<\/p><\/blockquote>\n\n\n\n<blockquote class=\"wp-block-quote is-layout-flow wp-block-quote-is-layout-flow\"><p>Oh, sweet world soaked, like bread,<br>in sweet milk for the terrible toothless God.<br>\u201cBehind all this some great happiness is hiding.\u201d<br>No use to weep inside and to scream outside.<br>Behind all this perhaps some great happiness is hiding.<\/p><\/blockquote>\n\n\n\n<blockquote class=\"wp-block-quote is-layout-flow wp-block-quote-is-layout-flow\"><p>Memorial day. Bitter salt is dressed up<br>as a little girl with flowers.<br>The streets are cordoned off with ropes,<br>for the marching together of the living and the dead.<br>Children with a grief not their own march slowly,<br>like stepping over broken glass.<\/p><\/blockquote>\n\n\n\n<blockquote class=\"wp-block-quote is-layout-flow wp-block-quote-is-layout-flow\"><p>The flautist\u2019s mouth will stay like that for many days.<br>A dead soldier swims above little heads<br>with the swimming movements of the dead,<br>with the ancient error the dead have<br>about the place of the living water.<\/p><\/blockquote>\n\n\n\n<blockquote class=\"wp-block-quote is-layout-flow wp-block-quote-is-layout-flow\"><p>A flag loses contact with reality and flies off.<br>A shopwindow is decorated with<br>dresses of beautiful women, in blue and white.<br>And everything in three languages:<br>Hebrew, Arabic, and Death.<\/p><\/blockquote>\n\n\n\n<blockquote class=\"wp-block-quote is-layout-flow wp-block-quote-is-layout-flow\"><p>A great and royal animal is dying<br>all through the night under the jasmine<br>tree with a constant stare at the world.<\/p><\/blockquote>\n\n\n\n<blockquote class=\"wp-block-quote is-layout-flow wp-block-quote-is-layout-flow\"><p>A man whose son died in the war walks in the street<br>like a woman with a dead embryo in her womb.<br>\u201cBehind all this some great happiness is hiding.\u201d<\/p><\/blockquote>\n\n\n\n<blockquote class=\"wp-block-quote is-layout-flow wp-block-quote-is-layout-flow\"><p>\u2014Yehuda Amichai<\/p><\/blockquote>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">\u2022&nbsp;<em>9 November 2009<\/em><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>https:\/\/www.thesmartset.com\/article11090901\/ One of my old columns published by The Smart Set: Only poets read contemporary poetry books, and only poets go to poetry readings. 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