Tim Relf details the inner workings of poets
- When someone asks “What sort of poetry do you write?”, you want to hide behind the sofa.
- When they add “Does it rhyme?”, you actually do hide behind the sofa.
- You know, with every fibre of your being, that you shouldn’t use the word ‘shard’. But sometimes something about it just feels so very right …
- The term ‘fibonacci’ is vaguely familiar, but you’re more likely to be able to explain the inner workings of the UN than recall what it means
- There is a law stipulating that reviews must contain the word ‘urgent’.
- There should be a law stipulating more poetry is published in the national media.
- In the event of a fire, you’d save that battered collection by your favourite author above almost anything else.
- Some lines, you delete then put back in. Then delete then put back in. This process can continue for months.
- That first draft you’ve just bashed out in 15 minutes feels like the best thing you’ve ever written. So why, 90 seconds later, has it become absolute tripe?
- When you use the word ‘you’ in a poem, you usually mean ‘I’. Unless you actually do mean ‘you’. But you probably don’t.
- When you hear the term ‘concrete’, it’s not the building material that comes to mind.
- Messages in Submittable that begin “Thank you for your submission …” rarely end well.
- When someone describes a poem as “powerful” it usually means they haven’t got the faintest idea what it’s about. Or that they think it’s rubbish. Or both.
- When you say of that lauded contemporary poet “my fault, I know, but I just can’t quite connect with their work” what you actually mean is “their writing is overrated”.
- That time you claimed you were switching the camera off at a Zoom reading because the internet signal was flaky, you actually left the room. For 25 minutes. To watch Happy Valley.
- Poetry festivals are the new rock-and-roll. Unlike music festivals, however, you don’t come back from them dehydrated and covered in mud.
- The principles of time operate differently in a poetry workshop. The silence between you finishing reading one of your poems and someone commenting on it – which actually lasts two seconds – becomes seven years of apprehension.
- You have 27 versions of one poem and can’t bring yourself to delete a single one of them for fear it might be the one.
- When you think a poem is the one, it usually isn’t.
- ‘Caesura’ is not a medical term.
- You once talked to a stranger at a party about English and Petrarchan sonnets when you were drunk. They left shortly afterwards.
- You’ve had spells of not writing poetry, but always come back to it. Always. It’s like reaching out for the bannister as you come down the stairs in the dark.
- Similes such as “like reaching out for a bannister as you come down the stairs in the dark” usually sound rubbish when you re-read them.
- There are few feelings as good as writing a last line that works.
- There are few feelings as bad as not being able to write a last line that works.
- No last line ever completely works.
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