Saturday, March 26, 2011
Victory Through Defeat
There are some defeats more triumphant than victories. I walked away from this wreck after the engine burst into a fireball, exploded, and blew the body of the car high into the air and over the retaining wall. That night, I drew strength from the poetry of the Alliterative Revival School. Stylistic and dialectic, it focuses on repetition of a particular sound in the first syllables of a series of words and/or phrases. I then wrote the poem, Shit.
Shit, shit, shit/ God damn it, shit.
One Journal declared the poem to be the work of a genius.