I just finished reading (and trying to analyze) "MOUTH SLIGHTLY OPEN" by Robert Hass (from the collection, Time and Materials). The words and imagery are absolutely stunning, but as a newbie to poetry, I don't understand what makes free verse different from elegant prose.
I don't know how much I can post, but here are the first five lines:
Here's my analysis of the stresses and syllables per line
I absolutely love the imagery of the bird being dipped in the sunset by the summer gods -- is the bird even real with such brilliance? Did he even see the bird?
But as I am trying to understand modern poetry, how can I make sense of the meter and pace of the poem? I don't see a pattern (maybe lines 2 & 3 are iambs).
When does free verse become poetry? And how can I know what makes the meter sound good? Is it a subjective feel you gain after reading tons of poetry or is there a semblance to this madness?
I don't know how much I can post, but here are the first five lines:
The body a yellow brilliance and a head
Some orange color from a Chinese painting
Dipped in sunset by the summer gods
Who are also producing that twitchy shiver
In the cottonwoods, less wind than river,
Here's my analysis of the stresses and syllables per line
the BOdy a YELlow BRILliance AND a HEAD [12]
some ORange COLor FROM a CHInese PAINTing [11]
DIPPED in SUNset BY the SUMmer GODS [9]
who are ALso proDUCing that TWITchy SHIVer [12]
IN the COTtonWOODS, less WIND than RIVer [10]
I absolutely love the imagery of the bird being dipped in the sunset by the summer gods -- is the bird even real with such brilliance? Did he even see the bird?
But as I am trying to understand modern poetry, how can I make sense of the meter and pace of the poem? I don't see a pattern (maybe lines 2 & 3 are iambs).
When does free verse become poetry? And how can I know what makes the meter sound good? Is it a subjective feel you gain after reading tons of poetry or is there a semblance to this madness?