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GalleryIt’s got lots of Tolstoy novel details in it, which I don’t understand but I enjoyed the poem.
All you need to do is replace ’Tolstoy’ with any other word you fancy – could be another writer, or anything else you wish.
‘If
I could write like the Krankies’ ‘If I could write like a Frog’ ‘If I could write like a Tesco Superstore’. Get the idea?
Your response should contain some detail about your choice but doesn’t have to. Unrestrained imaginative
interpretations are welcome.
All I want you to do is write a piece with the catchy title:
‘Story/Poem Beginning with a Phrase from Anne Carson’
and guess what? It has to start with a phrase or sentence or line from the poem. So the first line
of my piece might be ‘I can almost taste it’, or ‘medieval dark’ or ‘one day you climbed in the kitchen window’. So, lots of scope there for imaginative excursions!
Link - Anne Carson
I’m not the poems I write, for example.
I want you to define your worlds (real or imaginary, or a mixture of both) by listing the things around you (again, real or imagined). And I’ll give you examples of these
Every
sentence/line must start ‘Not the’, but can be as short or long as you like. And to help further, the categories you can include (add your own!) are:
`Not the [things around the house]
Not the [noises]
Not
the [description of the weather]
Not the [touch]
Not the [personal features]
Not the [taste]
Not the [things in the town where you live]
Not
the [smells]
And here are a couple of Wikipedia biographies:
Link - D. B Cooper
Link - Hugo Ball
Your
task is simply to write a short biography. It might be you, or a fictionalised you, as Sophie has done, or of a famous person, or a fictional person, but the key thing is to make it as strange and wacky as you can. How
do we define ourselves? By where we live? By the things in our life we love? The people? So my biography might be a list of objects I love (and hate). Or a shopping list. Or a sequence of twelve questions about myself I
don’t bother to provide answers for. Or, as Hugo Ball does, a sequence of pseudo-nonsense words that somehow make sense of me.
And here’s the beginning of one chapter from this wee book:
All you need to do is write your own piece, either documentary, fictions, poem or story, which bear
the same title, or roughly the same title: ‘A Voyage round my Room’
Notice how he writes as if he is on a journey, a voyage into the unknown known places of his life? Enjoy!
This Poem is not about Parakeets
On the bus back, two men make noise and all else
falls silent, or leans away. One woman gets off
altogether. I pull my headphones out. The air
thickens. The men are angry. Words
leave their
mouths and hit the windows like flies. They’re
everywhere, everywhere you look. I’ve got seven
stops left. What we want is our country back.
My armpits tingle with sweat.
I want to throw
something and then leave. Is that so much to ask?
I’m nowhere near home, so instead I think about the
parakeets that live on my road. They take up all the
housing. I
want to tell the men how the parakeets
got here. All they do is take our jobs. How they
were brought here in the ’60s for a film, and then
escaped. They’re scroungers. I want to
tell them
how despite the bad weather they never lost their
songs. Why are they so noisy? How none of April’s
showers ever washed their colours off. They don’t
even try to blend in. Or
how these birds are so smart
they can talk human. They don’t even speak proper
English. The men keep moaning. It’s my freedom of
speech. I want to ask if they’ve seen
these creatures
fly, these emerald green parakeets that live near my
home, I want to tell them about the brightest, most
beautiful birds I’ve ever known.
Victoria Adukwei Bulley
If you follow it then type in a word to search for (try ‘space’ – you’ll find images for everything from a child’s game to a space toilet). You can choose any word you like, in fact, you might choose two or more search words
and link these through the images they produce. If you need a hand thinking of things to search for, here are a few:
Time
Dundee
Mountain
Bird
Art
Sculpture
Music
Sea
Amazingly, the film he made is in real time, in other words, it lasts 24 hours, so if you began watching it say at midnight, all the timepieces in the film would be correct. This clip starts at about 5.40, as you’ll see,
and the only link between the clips is the time of day:
“You can have a silence full of words. A lute retains, in its bowl, the notes it has played. The viol, in its strings, holds a concord. A shrivelled petal can hold its scent, a prayer can rattle with curses; an empty house, when the owners have gone out, can still be loud with ghosts.”
The
task was to write a piece about silence, but without using the world ‘silence’ in the writing itself. Though, as usual, writers could bend the rules any way they liked.
You too can be playful and over the top in your language or do the opposite and keep it as simple as you can. It could be funny, or it might be serious. It’s your choice. It doesn’t even need to be a poem, it could be a story, or a dialogue.
It was the best of times, it was the worst of
times, it was the age of wisdom, it was the
age of foolishness, it was the epoch of belief,
it was the epoch of incredulity, it was the
season of Light, it was the season
of
Darkness, it was the spring of hope, it was
the winter of despair, we had everything
before us, we had nothing before us, we
were all going direct to Heaven, we were all
going direct the other way
The exercise was to write something on the topic of opposites, but not necessarily sticking to Dickens’ examples.
If they needed a title, they might find it in what he’s saying, or the title of the film ‘Veer’.
The titles are:
‘I Belong to my Owner’.
‘Portrait of a Girl’.
‘Self Portrait with Necklace of Thorns’.
‘They Asked for Planes but were Given Straw Wings’.
‘What the Water Gave Me’.
‘The Bright Cloud’.
‘My
Dress Hangs There’.
‘The False Mirror’.
You can read the Charles Bukowski poem ‘The Laughing Heart’ to help you get started, and, if you can, listen to him reading it at ... Youtube Link
This poem
is about coping when the going is tough, and about how there is always something positive up ahead, if only we can find it.
Your writing must include the words ‘heart’ ‘light’ ‘marvellous’ and one other,
picked from the poem. Once you’ve finished, you could change the title.
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