A quick introduction on this poem. Marianne Moore constantly revised this poem throughout her career. Here are three of the most prominent versions.<\/p>\n
1.<\/p>\n
I, too dislike it:
\nThere are things that are important beyond all this fiddle.
\nThe bat, upside down; the elephant pushing,
\na tireless wolf under a tree,
\nThe base-ball fan, the statistician–
\n“business documents and schoolbooks”–
\nThese phenomena are pleasing,
\nbut when they have been fashioned
\nOnto that which is unknowable,
\nwe are not entertained.
\nIt may be said of all of us
\nthat we do not admire what we cannot understand;
\nenigmas are not poetry.<\/p>\n
2.<\/p>\n
I, too, dislike it: there are things that are important beyond all this fiddle. high-sounding interpretation can be put upon them but because they are eat, elephants pushing, a wild horse taking a roll, a tireless wolf under school-books”; all these phenomena are important. One must make a *******************************************<\/span>distinction for inspection, “imaginary gardens with real toads in them,” shall we have *******************************************<\/span> I, too, dislike it. A quick introduction on this poem. Marianne Moore constantly revised this poem throughout her career. Here are three of the most prominent versions. 1. I, too dislike it: There are things that are important beyond all this fiddle. The bat, upside down; the elephant pushing, a tireless wolf under a tree, The base-ball fan, the […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[2],"tags":[4],"class_list":["post-228","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-daily-poetry","tag-poems-about-poems"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/scottbevill.net\/HVA\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/228","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/scottbevill.net\/HVA\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/scottbevill.net\/HVA\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/scottbevill.net\/HVA\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/scottbevill.net\/HVA\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=228"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"http:\/\/scottbevill.net\/HVA\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/228\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":229,"href":"http:\/\/scottbevill.net\/HVA\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/228\/revisions\/229"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/scottbevill.net\/HVA\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=228"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/scottbevill.net\/HVA\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=228"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/scottbevill.net\/HVA\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=228"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}
\n*****<\/span>Reading it, however, with a perfect contempt for it, one discovers in
\n*****<\/span>it, after all, a place for the genuine.
\n***********<\/span>Hands that can grasp, eyes
\n***********<\/span>that can dilate, hair that can rise
\n*****************<\/span>if it must, these things are important not because a<\/p>\n
\n*****<\/span>useful. When they become so derivative as to become unintelligible
\n*****<\/span>the same thing may be said for all of us, that we
\n***********<\/span>do not admire what
\n***********<\/span>we cannot understand: the bat
\n*****************<\/span>holding on upside down or in quest of something to<\/p>\n
\n*****<\/span>a tree, the immovable critic twitching his skin like a horse that feels a flea
\n*******************************************************<\/span>the base-
\n*****<\/span>ball fan, the statistician\u2014
\n***********<\/span>nor is it valid
\n*****************<\/span>to discriminate against “business documents and<\/p>\n
\n*****<\/span>however: when dragged into prominence by half poets, the result is not
\n*************************************************<\/span>poetry,
\n*****<\/span>nor till the poets among us can be
\n***********<\/span>“literalists of
\n***********<\/span>the imagination”\u2014above
\n*****************<\/span>insolence and triviality and can present<\/p>\n
\n*****<\/span>it. In the meantime, if you demand on the one hand,
\n*****<\/span>the raw material of poetry in
\n***********<\/span>all its rawness and
\n***********<\/span>that which is on the other hand
\n*****************<\/span>genuine, you are interested in poetry.<\/p>\n
\n3.<\/p>\n
\nReading it, however, with a perfect contempt for it, one discovers in
\nit, after all, a place for the genuine.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"