I haven't been posting quotes and prompts every day like I promised.
I also remembered that I really ought to have a mini-cassette recorder
in my car, especially for my morning drive. Why? Because while driving
to work I thought of around 5 or 6 beginning lines of a poem, or least
some kind of concept. Once I got to work, settled in, answered some
email inquiries, I had completely forgotten the morning words. I
remembered that I had thought of something during my drive home and
began trying to rack my brain to recall a word or two that might trigger
the rest of it, but no. I have never been good with memorization of
whole exact sentences. I am better at remembering the overall context,
and then side-line info like what I was feeling when I heard it, where I
was, maybe the other people involved, and probably what else I was
thinking about at the same time. My memory is like a snapshot photo.
It cannot capture audio very well at all, only snatches of it caught in
the jumbled signal. But the scene will be in sharp focus.
The
other night I thought of this phrase while I was in a coffee shop
looking out the window and down the street: "I saw an echo of you
walking." There's not a whole lot to that sentence, and there's plenty
that can be inferred. I know who I was thinking of, where it was, why I
thought of this person, and how I felt when I thought of that phrase,
and every time I see it I will always recall all those details.
So yes, I need to dig out that mini-cassette recorder. It is the camera for my poetry.
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