Thursday, April 23, 2026

Napowrimo 22: Self-Talk

For the twenty-second day of National Poetry Writing Month, the challenge was to write a poem in which a speaker is in dialogue with perself.

Self, how pedantic shall I be?
(Long past, on Linguist List, folks sought
The first use of "Self..." sophistry
In literature. I could have taught
Them: Dwain Reed, in a Nashville song
(Was it in 1971?),
Used "I said to myself, 'Self...'" Long
Before his time, most of his con-
Structions were used by simple folk
In the Blue Ridge Mountains. Should I go
Back to that post, at its end poke
Data--from twenty years ago?)
"Life is too short. The linguist who
Put up that post is long retired.
Address the question: who should sue,
Or who should call to have whom fired,
When Black students demand the 'right'
To write, speak, paint, and chant vile slurs
On all (even their own mothers) White
Americans..." The mind's eye blurs.
Whatever fun distractions be,
Life's far too short to be p.c.

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