The Meaning of Poetry
There are as many definitions of poetry as there are poets. Wordsworth
defined poetry as "the spontaneous overflow of powerful feelings;" Emily
Dickinson said, "If I read a book and it makes my body so cold no fire
ever can warm me, I know that is poetry;" and Dylan Thomas defined
poetry this way: "Poetry is what makes me laugh or cry or yawn, what
makes my toenails twinkle, what makes me want to do this or that or
nothing."
Poetry is a lot of things to a lot of people. Homer's epic,The Odyssey,
described the wanderings of the adventurer, Odysseus, and has been
called the greatest story ever told. During the English Renaissance,
dramatic poets like John Milton, Christopher Marlowe, and of course
Shakespeare gave us enough to fill textbooks, lecture halls, and
universities. Poems from the romantic period include Goethe's Faust (1808), Coleridge's "Kubla Khan" and John Keats' "Ode on a Grecian Urn."
Shall I go on? Because in order to do so, I would have to continue
through 19th century Japanese poetry, early Americans that include Emily
Dickinson and T.S. Eliot, postmodernism, experimentalists, slam...
So what is poetry?
Perhaps the characteristic most central to the definition of poetry is
its unwillingness to be defined, labeled, or nailed down. But let's not
let that stop us, shall we? It's about time someone wrestled poetry to
the ground and slapped a sign on its back reading, "I'm poetry. Kick
me here."
Poetry is the chiseled marble of language; it's a paint-spattered canvas
- but the poet uses words instead of paint, and the canvas is you.
Poetic definitions of poetry kind of spiral in on themselves, however,
like a dog eating itself from the tail up. Let's get nitty. Let's, in
fact, get gritty. I believe we can render an accessible definition of
poetry by simply looking at its form and its purpose:
One of the most definable characteristics of the poetic form is economy
of language. Poets are miserly and unrelentingly critical in the way
they dole out words to a page. Carefully selecting words for
conciseness and clarity is standard, even for writers of prose, but
poets go well beyond this, considering a word's emotive qualities, its
musical value, its spacing, and yes, even its spacial relationship to
the page. The poet, through innovation in both word choice and form,
seemingly rends significance from thin air.
How am I doing so far? On to purpose:
One may use prose to narrate, describe, argue, or define. There are
equally numerous reasons for writing poetry. But poetry, unlike prose,
often has an underlying and over-arching purpose that goes beyond the
literal. Poetry is evocative. It typically evokes in the reader an
intense emotion: joy, sorrow, anger, catharsis, love...
Alternatively, poetry has the ability to surprise the reader with an Ah
Ha! Experience -- revelation, insight, further understanding of
elemental truth and beauty. Like Keats said:
"Beauty is truth. Truth, beauty.
That is all ye know on Earth and all ye need to know."
How's that? Do we have a definition yet?
Poetry is artistically rendering words in such a way as to evoke intense emotion or an Ah Ha! experience from the reader.
Pretty unsatisfying, huh? Kind of leaves you feeling cheap, dirty, all hollow and empty inside like Chinese food.
Don't do this. Don't shackle poetry with your definitions. Poetry is
not a frail and cerebral old woman, you know. Poetry is stronger than
you think. Poetry is imagination and will break those chains faster
than you can say "Harlem Renaissance."
To borrow a phrase, poetry is a riddle wrapped in an enigma swathed in a
cardigan sweater... or something like that. It doesn't like your
definitions and will shirk them at every turn. If you really want to
know what poetry is, read it. Read it carefully. Pay attention. Read
it out loud. Now read it again.
There's your definition of poetry. Because defining poetry is like
grasping at the wind - once you catch it, it's no longer wind.
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