COOOL AMPLI-DUDES: WILD AND ROCKING NOBODY—TURBULENCE, DISTURBANCE, PERTURBANCE IN POETRY OF EMILY DICKINSON, ALFRED, LORD TENNYSON, WALT WHITMAN, T.S. ELIOT, AND MORE—LIVE FROM CLEVELAND’S ROCK AND ROLL HALL OF FAME!

Wait, Dr. B—I can see where this is going with Whitman clearly a rocker but with Tennyson and Dickinson, I think you’re kind of stretching it, no? and Eliot? With all due respect ma’am you may be out there just a bit beyond the limb? So to speak . . .  Just saying. . .  Well, stay tuned, dear Poetry Slow Down good listener you! And thank you for tuning in, to OUR POETRY SLOW DOWN, making the morning last, and we’re going to rock it today, what Emily Dickinson referred to as Chaos—stopless-cooooooooool, amplitude and awe Continue reading

THE ROAR OF THE SQUIRREL’S BEATING HEART (WE’RE LISTENING, GEORGE ELIOT!) REVEALING A TASTE FOR FIGS– INNISFREE, ITHACA, BASEBALL, POETRY: WAYS “PEACE COMES DROPPING SLOW,” WITH DELICIOUS AND SENSATIONAL POETRY ON FIGS, AND OUR LINE-UP OF POETS INCLUDES PRESIDENT OBAMA

I will arise and go now, and go to Innisfree,

And a small cabin build there, of clay and wattles made;

Nine bean rows will I have there, a hive for the honeybee,

And live alone in the bee-loud glade.

And I shall have some peace there, for peace comes dropping slow, 
. . .

While I stand on the roadway, or on the pavements gray, 
I hear it in the deep heart’s core.

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MARCH OCCUPIES DICKINSON– WHEN THE WORLD IS MUD-LUSCIOUS–MENU FROM THE POET’S PERCH: LITERARY INFLUENCES DISHED UP, A DE-LUSCIOUS WAY TO WELCOME IN JUST SPRING, DEAR MARCH—(COME IN! WE’VE GOT A POET’S BREW FOR YOU!)

This is just to say

Dr. B, and Producer Hughes

in the studio!

and which
I have eaten
the plums
that were in
the icebox

you were probably
saving
for breakfast

Forgive me
they were delicious
so sweet
and so cold

In memorium, William Carlos Williams, who died today, and alive again today.

WHEN THE WORLD IS MUD-LUSCIOUS–

MENU FROM THE POET’S PERCH: LITERARY INFLUENCES DISHED UP, A DE-LUSCIOUS WAY TO WELCOME IN JUST SPRING, DEAR MARCH

(COME IN! WE’VE GOT A POET’S BREW FOR YOU!)

(Bells are ringing)

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YOU ARE INVITED TO A SURPRISE PARTY

(Undisclosed Location)

YOU ARE INVITED TO A SURPRISE PARTY

FOR WHOM?
“NOBODY!”

WHERE?
WE CAN’T TELL YOU.

WHEN
? December 9
TIME? 5 pm.
IT SOUNDS LIKE A PLAN! COUNT ME IN!

I’m Nobody! Who are You?
Are you–Nobody–too?
Then there’s a Pair of us?
Don’t tell–they’d advertise –you know!
How dreary to be Somebody!
How public–like a frog–
To tel one’s name the Livelong June
To an admiring–Bog!
That’s Emily Dickinson, and she was right, they WILL advertise,
and what’s more, become a mob, a Flash Mob, to an admiring bog,
that’s us! We’re celebrating a so-called “nobody” who became a big celebrity from tapping
into everybody’s inner nobody. We’re disturbing the peace with words of poetry honoring
the woman who lived her life unknown as a poet, “shut up” and “shut out” of public life.
We’ll bring her to the streets!
When? December 9th, 5 pm, the eve of Emily Dickinson’s birthday.
We can’t tell you where because a Flash Mob breaks out of the ordinary public rhythms, surprising everyone, but we’ll give you some clues.
Look for sightings of Nobody, wearing purple boots and white clothes for the woman who dressed
only in white and expressed herself in “the purple well.” Look for a seating place on which a famous literary creation waxed
philosophically about chocolate (“my momma said, life is like a box of chocolates). Look for a street, or “row,” where our region’s own Nobel Prize author wrote a book with a title that is a BIG CLUE to where this Flash Mob celebration of Emily Dickinson’s birthday is happening! (hint: you can hear seals bark!)
YES, Gingerbread will be served!
YES, Poetry will be recited!
This Flash Mob (shhhhh) is brought to you by Team Poetry, for the Poet in Residence of Pacific Grove, with Barbara Mossberg (“Dr. B), and students of CSUMB and PGHS, under the direction of Mr. Larry Haggquist and the Poetry Out Loud program.
COME ONE COME ALL! COME ON, and bring your favorite “NOBODY!”
Interview with Barbara Mossberg:
Emily Dickinson lived her life in basic seclusion, if not exile. In her lifetime she was virtually unknown as a poet.
Yet she yearned to be famous, to be immortal, to matter utterly to us, to be “great, Someday,” as a poet. She knew she was considered
a “nobody” and she defiantly took on that identity with pride and panache! She created a whole identity and poetry of such
distinction and singularity that she became one of the greatest poets in the English language, beloved around the world. How delicious to celebrate her celebrity, her fame, with a mob, disturbing the peace! To an “admiring bog!” And to have a crew of Nobodies saying her most famous words. She is no longer “shut up,” “shut out.” She is part of fabric of our daily lives, her words the spiritual soundtrack to how we live and think about life most profoundly.  Her joys and sorrows and insights into the largeness of life will be expressed on the sidewalk, in the plaza, on the street, on a public bench . . . Yes–in public!