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English 510: The Displacement of Myth in Literature and Dream.and Life. Also, at times, personal poetry. Saturday, February 24, 2007. Dreams – A microscope through which we look at the hidden occurrences in our soul.". Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). One of Many Attempts to Understand. Whats Going on in Their Head, These Surrealist Po. Surrealism[1] is a cultural, social and political . Dreams – A microscope through which we look at t. What Might You Find in the Shed of a Gardener? A man with a story.
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EnglishMelanie: contemporary poetry
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Sunday, April 1, 2007. Hmmm…what is contemporary poetry? Trying to define contemporary poetry is problematic for me on several levels. First, the word “contemporary” is tricky. How old can the poetry be to not be contemporary or, in other words, how new should it be? Another possible hallmark of contemporary poetry, not that this is exclusive to contemporary poetry, seems to be that contemporary poetry makes the reader work a little harder to extract meaning. Even in poetry that we think is accessibl...
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English 510: The Displacement of Myth in Literature and Dream.and Life. Also, at times, personal poetry. Saturday, March 3, 2007. As I search for information on cupid, I am enlightened with tidbits on Valentine's Day. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). A Dream is Merely an Onion. Being Oblivious, that could be one way to describ. Eating in Your Dream. The Knowledge of a Child. The Dark Side of The Moon. There is Nothing Quite Like It.
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English 510: The Displacement of Myth in Literature and Dream.and Life. Also, at times, personal poetry. Monday, March 19, 2007. Some days he’d rub two pegs together. Until they made a greasy hum. Like rain, the sound of moles. Gnawing the dirt’s grain, the song. Soils sing before a quake,. And the red bodies would hang. Above the ground in a kind of confusion. Or ecstasy. They would writhe. Am I the only corrupt mind in the room? Among the claw-foot sofas, under the looming. Artie had the whites teeth a...
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English 510: The Displacement of Myth in Literature and Dream.and Life. Also, at times, personal poetry. Tuesday, April 10, 2007. Feeding of the Soul. Myth: is it merely a dream or is it simply our legacy? We have looked to mythological stories for answers to our heritage and our existence since the beginning of time. These stories tell us who we are and who we will become, but why must we always come back? Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Feeding of the Soul. Is This What Nature Is All About?
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EnglishMelanie: March 2007
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Monday, March 26, 2007. According to Hillman, revelry (music, carnival, circus, clown) represents "riotous rebellion (revel/rebel), discord" (175). He also contends that these types of dreams are more common than you may think. Even if there is no carnival or circus scene in the dream, if your dream is literally or figuratively "upside-down," then an element of carnival is present. A couple of interesting ideas. 2 "Where else but the circus will we ever see the underworld in daylight? One – mountai...
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Jamie's Thoughts on Literature, Dreams, Myth, and Poetry: Poem and Response to Lucie Brock-Broido
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Poem and Response to Lucie Brock-Broido. As the knife pierced the flesh. She kept on cutting. It wasn’t until she saw the blood. Mixing with the tomato juice. That she lifted her finger. And stuck it in her mouth. She felt the blood shoot out,. Warm and wet,. It trickled down her throat,. But the finger remained numb. It would be the last time her mom. Would ask her to chop. They said she might not be allowed. To play with the other kids. She kept pinching the boy. Until his skin turned red and started.
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EnglishMelanie: new poems
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Sunday, April 22, 2007. Here are the latest 550 poems. I will admit that I felt very uninspired this week. My poems are subpar. Sorry. It was on that September day, shortly after her 70th,. It was when they passed - on their way up her sidewalk - the unfamiliar face of the salesman. On his way down her sidewalk. She sat, with hands folded, in the kitchen of her small house. She had purchased life insurance from the traveling salesman and had already forgotten that she'd written the check. And, wow, look,.
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English 510: The Displacement of Myth in Literature and Dream.and Life. Also, at times, personal poetry. Sunday, March 25, 2007. Oblivious, that could be one way to describe the couple sitting in the front seat. Did they realize they had passengers? And for that matter, children. Talking about their upcoming vacation. It must have been the cloud of smoke that separated the individuals. Or age? Or death after life? Two worlds separated by blooming orchids and singing doves. All she wanted…. The Dark Side ...
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Tread Lightly: Eating in Your Dream
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English 510: The Displacement of Myth in Literature and Dream.and Life. Also, at times, personal poetry. Thursday, March 22, 2007. Eating in Your Dream. Food in a dream seems like a no brainer- the dreamer went to bed hungry. Who was I fooling when I thought it could be so easy. I am going to attempt to highlight the important details from Hillman, although I can make absolutely no sense of it all. Get it.Got it. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). A Dream is Merely an Onion. Eating in Your Dream.
