Poem on a narrow piece of paper
How deeply can even a poet
go on a piece of paper only
two inches wide? No room
for large images, the kind that
take up the entire camera
view. Reader, you will have
to work harder, because the
poet is squeezed by its
format. Williams did a lot (or
did he?) with "The Red
Wheelbarrow," and then there
are the cute and louche
limericks that barely take up this
width. But for us of less
ability and lower
imagination, there is not
much room to work. In the
name of obscure scribblers
everywhere, though, I am
giving it a go. Just don't get
your hopes up too high.
Forget about enjambment.
Imagine rather that this poem
is full of the fine detail that
wider poems have; an easy
meter that sounds natural,
internal rhyme that is scary
for its surprising appearance,
and a conclusion.
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