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Introduction to Poetry

The common understanding of poetry is that it's a composition consisting of pairs of lines that end with words that rhyme. This is, however, typically a hallmark of bad poetry. And it may not be poetry at all. It is actually rhyming verse, and not all rhyming verse is poetry.

The word "poetry" has been misused so much that it has now become nearly meaningless in the popular vernacular and, sadly, even in academic and literary circles.

Taking a somewhat purist viewpoint, a poem is a literary work in metric form. That is, it has meter or rhythm. While this can be accomplished by rhyming, it can also be accomplished in any of several other ways. Rhyming is generally considered the simplest way, and thus the most pedestrian. Allegedly "snooty" artists go for the more sophisticated methods, such as:

  • Alliteration. Repeating a particular sound in the first syllables of a series of words or phrases.
  • Assonance. Repeating vowel sounds to create internal rhyming within phrases or sentences (listen to Martin Luther King's "I had a dream" speech).
  • Onomatopoeia. Using a word that imitates or suggests the source of the sound that it describes.

The most cerebral of poets use these poetic techniques not with sounds, but with meanings or images. This makes their poetry translatable to almost any language without loss of the poet's intent. While that language transcendence is the aim of some poets, for others the aim is to engage the reader or listener at a deeper level of consciousness.

Regarding what is a poem and what is not, Louis Armstrong might say you know it when you see it and if I have to explain it you'll never understand. Actually, we can get a good overview of poetry by examining the lyrics of songs. Not all musicians are poets, and not all poets are musicians. But today, the common person rarely attends poetic recitals and often listens to music. And music tends to be written in poetic form.

Consider one song that nearly always tops the list of any "Greatest of all time" countdown:

Stairway to Heaven Lyrics
 

There's a lady who's sure all that glitters is gold
And she's buying the stairway to heaven.
When she gets there she knows, if the stores are all closed
With a word she can get what she came for.
Ooh, ooh, and she's buying the stairway to heaven.

There's a sign on the wall but she wants to be sure
'Cause you know sometimes words have two meanings.
In a tree by the brook, there's a songbird who sings,
Sometimes all of our thoughts are misgiven.
Ooh, it makes me wonder,
Ooh, it makes me wonder.

There's a feeling I get when I look to the west,
And my spirit is crying for leaving.
In my thoughts I have seen rings of smoke through the trees,
And the voices of those who stand looking.
Ooh, it makes me wonder,
Ooh, it really makes me wonder.

And it's whispered that soon if we all call the tune
Then the piper will lead us to reason.
And a new day will dawn for those who stand long
And the forests will echo with laughter.

If there's a bustle in your hedgerow, don't be alarmed now,
It's just a spring clean for the May queen.
Yes, there are two paths you can go by, but in the long run
There's still time to change the road you're on.
And it makes me wonder.

Your head is humming and it won't go, in case you don't know,
The piper's calling you to join him,
Dear lady, can you hear the wind blow, and did you know
Your stairway lies on the whispering wind.

And as we wind on down the road
Our shadows taller than our soul.
There walks a lady we all know
Who shines white light and wants to show
How everything still turns to gold.
And if you listen very hard
The tune will come to you at last.
When all are one and one is all
To be a rock and not to roll.

And she's buying the stairway to heaven.

 

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