
This week let’s write a philosophical poem. The trick is not to make it too abstract. Post your concrete example in the comments below.
About Bartholomew Barker
Bartholomew Barker is an organizer of Living Poetry, where he has hosted monthly workshops for more than decade. His first poetry collection, Wednesday Night Regular, written in and about strip clubs, was published in 2013. His second, Milkshakes and Chilidogs, a chapbook of food inspired poetry was served in 2017. He was nominated for the Pushcart Prize in 2021, 2024 & 2025 as well as the Best of the Net Anthology in 2024. His work has appeared in The Lake, Autumn Sky Poetry Daily, Panoply, Tipton Poetry Journal, the Gyroscope Review and the Naugatuck River Review among others.
I decided to post mine on my blog. Here it is: https://prolificpulse.blog/2019/03/18/the-golden-mean-i-think-i-got-an-a/
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Posted by Lisa Tomey | March 18, 2019, 1:23 PMGreat work! Quite Meaningful.
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Posted by Bartholomew Barker | March 18, 2019, 8:10 PMThank You!
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Posted by Lisa Tomey | March 19, 2019, 2:23 AMConcrete philosophy…. Life is a paradox, and that just makes my head hurt!
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Posted by JeanMarie | March 18, 2019, 6:12 PMJust like abstract athletics: no pain, no gain, right?
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Posted by Bartholomew Barker | March 18, 2019, 8:12 PMI’m out of my depth with the abstract athletics! No pain – ever!
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Posted by JeanMarie | March 18, 2019, 10:22 PMVery much like Lisa’s poem. I can only get impressions from philosophy, not so much understand it, but I do like reading it. I’ve especially liked the impression I get from Husserl’s “the phenomenological reduction.” I’ve always liked reading about that. Still, I just get impressions:
In Spring at the Sea Walk
“Go back to the things themselves”
–Edmund Husserl
I’m on the sensible horizon
of a wonderful physical canvas,
a technicolored painting of ocean
that changes but remains the same.
The boats that pass belong here, even after
they pass. The blackbird on the “Np Swimming —
Rip Currents” sign, which, at high tide, sticks out
of the waves on its two poles, belongs there
even after it’s flown away.
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Posted by Steve Croft | March 19, 2019, 12:49 PMGreat first line. I love a sensible horizon.
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Posted by Bartholomew Barker | March 19, 2019, 4:57 PMindeed, Sensible horizon!
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Posted by JeanMarie | March 20, 2019, 8:12 AM