Writing

Stuff that I have written.

Feb 252007
 

I am running out of bits of the Jungle Book poem to post. 🙂 There were only seven segments that I finished, out of many more planned. Ah well, I doubt I will ever resume the project, given that it’s from 14 years ago. I was discouraged from proceeding with them by my thesis advisor, actually, who disliked the style — basically prosy, observational and imagistic.

The way these developed is that they were actually written based on room descriptions I had done for the LegendMUD Seoni Jungle area. When I read them now, they read less like poems about the original Kipling stories, and more descriptions of a place, a setting that is somehow a fantasyland, an ur-version of the Seoni, as if it were a real place that Kipling and I both dreamt of. That’s what gameworlds try to pull off, often, so it’s unsurprising that these read to me like poems about a gameworld with trees larger than possible, civilizations more ancient than history, and so on. And of course, often our gameworlds are greatly incomplete — lacking in solidity. As this poem says, “…everything is shaped… like the spaces between plants.”

Continue reading »

The Sunday Poem: Moldering

 Posted by (Visited 6545 times)  The Sunday Poem
Feb 182007
 

This is likely to be the oldest poem I ever post on this site — it dates back to March of 1989. Yes, it’s that most horrific of artifacts, a poem from high school. At least one person who reads the blog has commented that he of course “skips over the bad poems from high school” — perhaps there is some meager consolation in the fact that this particular high school poem in fact won an award — I think it was at the district level or something.

Anyway, I’m not so foolish as to present the original version; this is actually the slightly revised version, cleaned up a little bit the subsequent year, after winning. 🙂

Continue reading »

Feb 042007
 

It feels weird to try to follow up “Ode to Code”, which is easily the most popular poem I have ever posted on the site. Most of the Sunday Poems get a few dozen reads, and that one has crested 1500.

Well, here’s a song that is in some ways similarly geeky. After all, it’s about orreries, sextants, Dava Sobel’s wonderful book Longitude, determinism, and even name-checks Aristotle. It also has a shipwrecked sailor hallucinating, of course. For those who don’t know or haven’t read the book (which I highly recommend), before John Harrison developed his clock, longitude was fiendishly difficult to calculate, which led, of course, to sea travel being extremely dangerous and unpredictable.

I ended up making it the title track on that “full band” CD that I still haven’t finished after all these years (it’s been since 2001!). I should probably just call it “done” and put it up somewhere. Oh well. Read on for the lyrics and also how to play it on the guitar:
Continue reading »