"Muses" by Auger Lucas‘The Poetaster’s Plight’ by Kenneth L. Horne The Society January 26, 2023 Culture, Humor, Poetry 17 Comments . The Poetaster’s Plight Some think the poet’s work is ease: “Sit back and write it’s such a breeze;” But those that know will surely say They labor hard from day to day. They wrestle with each turn of phrase, Constructing forms in different ways. A quote, a comma, where to place To space or not could bring disgrace. You see you’re writing for the ages, Competing with so many sages. The pressure is I hate to say Enough to make one turn away. Abandoning this noble task, It’s risk for me, too much to ask; For poetry is my life’s pursuit, Without it now I can’t compute. So struggle on I’m sure I will Until I find that word t’will fill, Completing what I need to say At least for one more harried day. . . Kenneth L. Horne is an emerging poet in Colorado. NOTE TO READERS: If you enjoyed this poem or other content, please consider making a donation to the Society of Classical Poets. The Society of Classical Poets does not endorse any views expressed in individual poems or commentary. 17 Responses Paul Freeman January 26, 2023 That was great fun, Kenneth – and so true. Just a little thing. Each line seems to have seen syllables except ‘For poetry is my life’s pursuit’, which could easily be ‘For poetry’s my life’s pursuit’. Thanks for a much needed diversion. Reply Paul Freeman January 26, 2023 Whoops! That should say ‘eight syllables’. Reply Dr Richard Craven January 26, 2023 I noticed that too. Three solutions present themselves:- 1) Elide “is” with an apostrophe. 2) Treat “poet” as a monosyllable, as when “over” is replaced by “o’er”. 3) Don’t worry about it. Appeal to poetic licence. And I agree with your overall assessment. It was fun indeed. Reply Roy Eugene Peterson January 26, 2023 You captured the plight and perseverance of all aspiring poets including the trepidation and the chosen pursuit anyway. Struggle on is so fitting. Reply Peg January 26, 2023 How fun…and true! Thank you, Kenneth Reply Norma Pain January 26, 2023 My sentiments exactly. Great fun Kenneth and spot-on. Reply Vicki Roberts January 26, 2023 Loved it! It was a joy to read and it put a smile on my face! Reply Cheryl Corey January 26, 2023 A nice summation of the poet’s plight indeed. Reply Kathy January 26, 2023 Great art work in your poetic words. Just lovely. Reply C.B Anderson January 26, 2023 Sometimes I like to shoot the shit And exercise my mordant wit, But when I try to write some verse I contemplate the wounds I nurse, Inflicted by those editors Who mimic toothless predators. Good poetry should also (if strung out in proper paragraphs) be good prose. If one can turn that prose into poetry, then so much the better. Some key elements are: crisp diction, effective punctuation and logical coherence. Reply Richard Craven January 27, 2023 Quite right, and I like your verse. Reply Satyananda Sarangi January 27, 2023 Hello. Good sense of humour. With more writing, you will have greater command over diction and cadence. Thank you. Reply Richard Craven January 27, 2023 He already has command over his diction and cadence. Reply Satyananda Sarangi January 27, 2023 My comment above is in no way an indication that the poet doesn’t have the requisite command. The mention of the word “emerging” in the bio made me believe that he has started writing. Speaking from my experience, I know how skilled one needs to be in order to write poetry. Cynthia Erlandson January 27, 2023 Yeats puts it quite succinctly: “A line may take us hours maybe, / Yet if it does not seem a moment’s thought/ Our stitching and unstitching has been naught.” Reply Cynthia Erlandson January 27, 2023 (from “Adam’s Curse”) Reply Adrian Fillion February 13, 2023 Good one, Kenneth. I consider myself a dabbler in poetry, but I can really relate to your poem. “I spent all morning taking out a comma and all afternoon putting it back.” Attributed to Oscar Wilde. Reply Leave a Reply Cancel ReplyYour email address will not be published.CommentName* Email* Website Δ This site uses Akismet to reduce spam. Learn how your comment data is processed.
Paul Freeman January 26, 2023 That was great fun, Kenneth – and so true. Just a little thing. Each line seems to have seen syllables except ‘For poetry is my life’s pursuit’, which could easily be ‘For poetry’s my life’s pursuit’. Thanks for a much needed diversion. Reply
Dr Richard Craven January 26, 2023 I noticed that too. Three solutions present themselves:- 1) Elide “is” with an apostrophe. 2) Treat “poet” as a monosyllable, as when “over” is replaced by “o’er”. 3) Don’t worry about it. Appeal to poetic licence. And I agree with your overall assessment. It was fun indeed. Reply
Roy Eugene Peterson January 26, 2023 You captured the plight and perseverance of all aspiring poets including the trepidation and the chosen pursuit anyway. Struggle on is so fitting. Reply
C.B Anderson January 26, 2023 Sometimes I like to shoot the shit And exercise my mordant wit, But when I try to write some verse I contemplate the wounds I nurse, Inflicted by those editors Who mimic toothless predators. Good poetry should also (if strung out in proper paragraphs) be good prose. If one can turn that prose into poetry, then so much the better. Some key elements are: crisp diction, effective punctuation and logical coherence. Reply
Satyananda Sarangi January 27, 2023 Hello. Good sense of humour. With more writing, you will have greater command over diction and cadence. Thank you. Reply
Satyananda Sarangi January 27, 2023 My comment above is in no way an indication that the poet doesn’t have the requisite command. The mention of the word “emerging” in the bio made me believe that he has started writing. Speaking from my experience, I know how skilled one needs to be in order to write poetry.
Cynthia Erlandson January 27, 2023 Yeats puts it quite succinctly: “A line may take us hours maybe, / Yet if it does not seem a moment’s thought/ Our stitching and unstitching has been naught.” Reply
Adrian Fillion February 13, 2023 Good one, Kenneth. I consider myself a dabbler in poetry, but I can really relate to your poem. “I spent all morning taking out a comma and all afternoon putting it back.” Attributed to Oscar Wilde. Reply