Published: Bees & raps

Two more small items to mention and then my backlog of braggadocio will be discharged:

I’ve got a poem in the latest page seventeen – “She Likes Bees” as a matter of fact, which I had previously lamented the rejection of, so that’s a happy ending. Nice to see it in print in the company of other lovely poets such as I. Alvarez, D. Prater and M. Hetherington.

I was stoked when guest poetry editor Ashley Capes wrote to say he wanted to take “She Likes Bees” out of the handful I’d sent him. I think I’d kind of given up on that one ever scoring itself some journal publication love, and had resigned to slipping it between some more succesful-re-journal-publication poems in any eventual poetry collection I might develop. So it was a pleasant surprise to be told my little bee poem was going to get a page of its very own in an honest-to-goodness literary journal.

I also have a poem in the latest Four W, which is a journal that I’ve admired over the years and yet puzzlingly had never submitted work to until now. The poem’s called “Are we There Yet?” for a reason I have never been able to discern, though I’ve tried alternative titles, none of which have worked as well.

It’s a longish piece that’s my take on the self-aggrandising rap monologue, inspired by a summer a few years back spent listening to our The Message: The Story of Sugarhill Records box set, in particular the Sugar Hill Gang’s “Rapper’s Delight” and “That’s the Joint” by the Funky Four Plus One. It was a lot of fun being so excessively and unrepentantly self-serving in such an incessant way.

I’ve thought about trying another poem in the same style, but every time I do it feels like this first attempt has said everything that needs to be said, and that any follow-up would be redundant, which leaves this wee poem standing out on its own a little compared to my other stuff, both in subject matter and style, but there you go.

So yeah. Two more poems in the published column for 2010, which has turned out to be a pretty productive year. If you want to track down your own copies of page seventeen and Four W just head to their respective websites or track them down via the ubiquitous all-good-bookstores near you.


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4 comments on “Published: Bees & raps
  1. gnunn says:

    Both top shelf publications Adam! Here’s to a productive 2011,

  2. […] poem originally appeared in Four W #21 back in late 2010, and was previously discussed re: its post-acceptance editing […]

  3. ashleycapes says:

    My pleasure, Adam – can’t believe it’s taken me this long to see this post. It’s a great poem, loved it!

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I'm a dad and the author of the poetry collections The Third Fruit is a Bird and Not Quite the Man for the Job, the novel Man Bites Dog and the short story collection Heroes and Civilians.

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on days when i’m pretending to work at home and avoiding the housework it’s nice to know the TROLL BEWARE sign is only a 15min walk away. i wrote a poem today with a line in it about jazz-handing a gap in reality and I am very proud of that line indeed oh yes. Just a bunch of heroes hangin’. work in progress
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