It began as the GODFATHER OF MATH, evolved into the GOODFATHER OF MATH. Now this. Go figure...

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The kind of humor I like is the thing that makes me laugh for five seconds and think for ten minutes = G. CARLIN...Stain glass, engraved glass, frosted glass
–give me plain glass = JOHN FOWLES ... Music is the mathematics of the gods=PYTHAGORAS ... Nothing is more fluid than language = R. L. SWIHART
I cannot live without the oxygen of laughter = DAWN POWELL ... !!! ... But laughter cannot survive without the hydrogen of gravitas = PAUL OLIVERIO
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Monday, March 20, 2023

The Baseball Units Of Poetry

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Outfielder ... Shortstop ...You're out
can be re-written as
—with accented syllables—
Outfielder ... Shortstop ... You're out
 
Accented or unaccented syllables
have hard or soft sounds
—so to speak—
then
Outfielder ... Shortstop ... You're out
becomes
hard-soft-soft ... hard-soft ... soft-hard
 
I would not blame any reader
for dismissing all of the above
as pure nonsense
but if understanding 
how to 
write a poem
is your choice
then 
the baseball "units"
serve as mnemonic devices
for remembering how
to write formal poetry
with each syllable
in the correct place
 
the dachtyl ... the trochee ... the iambic
  are the most common
structural units
for the placement of

the dachtyl ... the trochee ... the iambic
represent
hard/soft/soft ... hard/soft ... soft/hard
combinations of three or two
syllables

Outfielder ... Shortstop ... You're out
are three easy examples
of the above

Now, however, Mr. Oliverio
must interject 
(1) a universal truth:
HUMOR
makes the learning process
easier to swallow
and 
(2) a factual truth:
As a writer,
I am not fit to shine
the shoes of 
whose equally
hysterical/sad/profound
novel
City Boy
states all of the above
with pure clarity
and much laughter
 
Wouk wrote the novel
in 1948,
the year my mother
was inseminated
with what would become
her only son
***
 
I have only twenty more pages
to finish reading 
City Boy
and have said
much more than enough 
on this page
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