{"id":5330,"date":"2016-04-15T16:40:42","date_gmt":"2016-04-15T23:40:42","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/thewritespot.us\/marlenecullenblog\/?p=5330"},"modified":"2016-04-15T16:40:42","modified_gmt":"2016-04-15T23:40:42","slug":"imagine-that-prompt-245","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thewritespot.us\/marlenecullenblog\/imagine-that-prompt-245\/","title":{"rendered":"Imagine that . . . Prompt #245"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Have you heard of imagist poetry?<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Imagism called for a return to what were seen as more <a href=\"https:\/\/en.wikipedia.org\/wiki\/Classicism\" target=\"_blank\">Classical<\/a> values, such as directness of presentation and economy of language, as well as a willingness to experiment with non-traditional verse forms. Imagists use <a href=\"https:\/\/en.wikipedia.org\/wiki\/Free_verse\" target=\"_blank\">free verse<\/a>.&#8221;\u00a0 <a href=\"https:\/\/en.wikipedia.org\/wiki\/Imagism\" target=\"_blank\">Wikipedia<\/a><\/p>\n<p><em>The Red Wheelbarrow<\/em>, by William Carlos Williams (1883 &#8211; 1963) is an example of an imagist poem.<\/p>\n<blockquote><p>so much depends<\/p>\n<p>upon<\/p>\n<p>a red wheel<\/p>\n<p>barrow<\/p>\n<p>glazed with rain<\/p>\n<p>water<\/p>\n<p>beside the white<\/p>\n<p>chickens.<\/p><\/blockquote>\n<p>There have been many discussions and theories about this simple little poem. \u00a0Was it meant to be simple, or is there hidden meaning, plumbing the depths of our sub-conscious?<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;I was fumbling around, looking for a way to make sense of my life, and seized on <a href=\"http:\/\/www.poetryfoundation.org\/archive\/poet.html?id=81496\" target=\"_blank\">William Carlos Williams\u2019s<\/a> poems . . . \u00a0His poems were experimental yet safe\u2014a combo I craved in my extra-dark teenage years.&#8221;\u00a0 Craig Morgan Teicher, <a href=\"http:\/\/www.poetryfoundation.org\/learning\/guide\/178804\" target=\"_blank\">Poetry Foundation<\/a><\/p>\n<p>One teacher describes imagist poems as &#8220;use of exact words, avoid clich\u00e9s, create new rhythms, freedom \u00a0of subject choice, presents an image, is tight\/distilled\/concentrated, and uses suggestion rather than stating things directly.&#8221; This teacher said, &#8220;Post WWI, people lost a lot of hope in religion and Williams was commenting on this. &#8221;<\/p>\n<p>The teacher elaborated:<\/p>\n<blockquote><p><em>&#8220;So much depends<\/em><\/p>\n<p>The use of 3 words in the beginning is a reference to the holy trinity.<\/p>\n<p><em>a red wheel<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>barrow<\/em><\/p>\n<p>The second stanza: barrow is separated from wheel. &#8220;Barrow&#8221; is a large mound of stones, which symbolize Christ&#8217;s burial. &#8220;Red&#8221; represents the blood of Christ.&#8221;<\/p><\/blockquote>\n<p>The teacher continues: &#8220;A wheelbarrow is used for hauling things, much like Christ carried mankind&#8217;s burden on himself. There&#8217;s transmogrification happening (unusual transformation). The wheelbarrow becomes Christ, the rain water symbolizes Holy water, and the white chickens represents angels.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Or, as another teacher said, &#8220;Williams, a country doctor, had been up all night with a sick child. He may have looked out the farm house window and saw this scene.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"http:\/\/thewritespot.us\/marlenecullenblog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/04\/Red-wheelbarrow-and-chicks.png\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"wp-image-5331 size-full alignleft\" src=\"http:\/\/thewritespot.us\/marlenecullenblog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/04\/Red-wheelbarrow-and-chicks.png\" alt=\"Red wheelbarrow and chicks\" width=\"240\" height=\"260\" align=\"left\" \/><\/a>What do you think?\u00a0 Is The Red Wheelbarrow full of hidden meaning, or is it a simple American haiku?<\/p>\n<p><strong>Today&#8217;s Writing Prompt:\u00a0<\/strong> Write an imagist poem. Use any or all of these words:\u00a0 tricycle, put, truly, blue, roll, next, afraid, upon, shape.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Have you heard of imagist poetry? &#8220;Imagism called for a return to what were seen as more Classical values, such as directness of presentation and economy of language, as well as a willingness to experiment with non-traditional verse forms. 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