Why Do You Write Poetry? – Robbie Coburn

Sebastien_Wiertz_540x540(photo by Sébastien Wiertz. Used under Creative Commons.)

And in The Blue Corner, weighing in at something something pounds, Robbie Coburn reflects upon the question of poetry and why one might write it.

“Poetry photographs parts of life and humanity,” Robbie says. He says other things too. Here’s a link to them.

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Quelle Grammage!
tfw u swap one dumb pome u wrote 4 5 BOOKES OF POETRIES! Ta muchly to Cordite! “The first thing she taught me was the word for ‘blade’ in her birth-language. The sound of it momentarily stilled the breath in my chest.” Spotted this guy at the station & got a quick snap. Translation is “Master of my fate Captain of my soul.” And his leg too, presumably.
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