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My friend Tina Blue has written all kinds of useful articles about the craft of writing. One of them, Active Voice vs. Passive Voice, made me think about passivity (an acknowledged problem in my life). I wondered, "How passive could I possibly be?" That question inspired this morning's poem. Don't worry; this isn't my life. Well, sometimes parts of it are. It is a caricature.

~~~~

    Lives were lived

    Sparrows were heard
      quarreling on the window sill
        behind an air conditioner.

    A sunbeam was felt
      distantly, through glass
        on pale skin barely warm.

    A bearded man walking his dog
      was noted
        by disembodied eyes.

    Pedestrians were observed
      waiting at the busstop
        or at the corner
          for traffic seen to pass.

    The kind of weather
      was betrayed by clothing
        of the many passersby

    was rarely felt
      except when the mailbox
        was checked

      or a trip to the corner store
        was made

      for milk or a can of soup,
        things needed.

    On a cutting board
      at the kitchen window
        the potato being cubed
          by disembodied hands

    was later eaten
      without hint of salt or herb
        by disembodied lips
          and teeth clattering in their space.

    Meanwhile a letter from a parent
      was briefly scanned
        by a disillusioned mind,
          inserted in the envelope again
            and thrown away.

    Another evening was endured.
      A telephone message went unanswered.
        TV was watched.

    An ex-lover was despised.
      A cat was kicked.
        The clattering teeth were brushed.

    The light was turned out.
      For a while traffic was still perceived
        whining through the street below.


    Somewhere else
      another room, barely lit
        was occupied
          by someone's pubescent daughter.

    There were problems at school.
      A test had been failed.
        In the yard at noon a fight had been fought.


    In the occupied room
      some tears were shed.


~~~~

I'm having trouble formatting these verses. Inserting spaces before the lines doesn't work. I used the "ul" code to create indents, but it also created paragraph breaks where I don't want them. The poem is supposed to be all one verse down to "whining through the street below," then a break and a new verse down to "fight had been fought," and finally another break before the last two lines. If anyone knows where I can find some tips on how to format poetry for this site, please tell me.

passive!

Date: 2003-04-17 08:33 am (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
Van, it's amazing how effective the entirely passive verbs are in this poem (which by the way when read with its spaces as formatted by the program, seems fine)
It's an eerie feeling of complete distancing, alienation. And yet.. it also reminds me of the idea of "no-self" -- of life and events being lived through me, the passive detached observer. Yikes! Head hanging over the void. Awesome poem! (Elisabeth is being me)
(Is there a passive form of the verb "to be"? Confusion is being felt.)

Re: passive!

Date: 2003-04-17 09:37 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] vaneramos.livejournal.com
Thanks Elis. That "eerie feeling" is exactly what I imagined while reading Tina's article (the phrases about disembodies body parts actually come from her amusing footnotes), and that's what I hoped to achieve in this poem. I am pleased by your comments.

Date: 2003-04-17 08:37 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] draco-kc.livejournal.com
Here's two ways...

First, the easy way: Wrap the poem in <pre></pre> tags. That lets the web browser know that it's preformatted text, and will preserve your whitespace (tabs/spaces). The upside is that it's quick and easy. The downside is that, just using the <pre> tags your text will probably end up showing up in everyone's browser in a monospaced font like courier. To modify that behavior, you'll need to add a CSS style attribute to specify the font you want to use, like this: <pre style="font: 12pt 'Times New Roman';"> (For more CSS formatting info, you can peruse the CSS Level 2 Specification at w3c.org.)

Second, the harder way: Wrap each line in <div></div> tags that have a "style" attribute set, you can manually give eacn line a different margin this way (and/or font, color, size, etc.). It's done just like you would with the <pre> tags: <div style="margin-left: 0.5in">Miscellaneous text</div>. The upside is that this gives you much more detailed creative control over each line of the poem. The downside is that every time you want to change the style attributes, you have to create a new <div>, which can get tedious.

Date: 2003-04-17 09:46 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] vaneramos.livejournal.com
Many thanks, Drac! Expanding my knowledge of HTML, what a pal! I'll experiment with this.

Date: 2003-04-17 01:04 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] stephe.livejournal.com
I had trouble with inserting tabs for one of the poems I posted. I thus also find the comments from [livejournal.com profile] draco_kc very helpful. Thanks.

Have you considered leaving in the paragraph breaks? There's a lot of disembodiment in the poems, and the breaks strengthen that theme.

Date: 2003-04-17 02:41 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] vaneramos.livejournal.com
Maybe. Disembodied is fine, but it's less coherent with the breaks, and that's a problem.

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