For the Ides of March, I discovered that my poetry
continues to go
viral in certain quarters of
Tumblr; I continue to be honored by this phenomenon and not to expect it at all. Also I have been
compared to Rosanna Warren. On the strength of "
Mud," I see how that happened.
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I am not complaining at all! I don't know why it's so much easier for me to picture my work outliving me than total strangers discovering it in my lifetime. People with handles like "bisexual-disaster-energy" and "aeide-thea" and "abandoned-bog" are enjoying my work. I am patently reaching my target audience.
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With almost uncanny accuracy really. I am in awe.
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Thank you.
With almost uncanny accuracy really. I am in awe.
I mean, partly it's a self-selecting population, but I'm still amazed myself.
*hugs*
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It makes me very happy!
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Very well-earned.
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Thank you!
Your estimation of the phrase made me think of Leo Marks in Between Silk and Cyanide (1998), introducing the reader to what he calls "the ultimate SOE benediction": "Merde alors!"
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And yeah, it's the Tumblr poetry reader's equivalent of (or so I gather from Ursula Vernon's podcasts) the visual artist's professional accolade "I hate you. I want to kill you." (said in a tone of earnest admiration, and received with an unsarcastic "Oh, thank you, that's so sweet of you!")
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I recommend it highly. I wrote about it a little in context of the film noir Cloudburst (1951), also written by Marks.
And yeah, it's the Tumblr poetry reader's equivalent of (or so I gather from Ursula Vernon's podcasts) the visual artist's professional accolade "I hate you. I want to kill you." (said in a tone of earnest admiration, and received with an unsarcastic "Oh, thank you, that's so sweet of you!")
I did notice from assorted tags that reaching my audience is rhetorically indistinguishable from wrecking them.
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It unironically made my day! (My day otherwise primarily involved capitalism, which is a lot less fun.)
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I am so glad your poetry is spreading through the world, making things better one soul at a time.
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(When I think of all the hand-shared glories of the internet, I shall think warmly of FUCK OFF.)
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Well, I hope it happens while I can appreciate it. I bet there are royalties involved.
(When I think of all the hand-shared glories of the internet, I shall think warmly of FUCK OFF.)
(Thank you.)
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Thank you!
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Mow. I am glad to resonate with them.