I wanted to save this blogpost until I saw all of the poets.
There were a lot of poets that I didn’t like and a lot that I liked a lot for different reasons.
Like:
I like Sylvia Plath because her poems are deep and meaninful. I feel that Plath is a good writer because she doesn’t write the kind of teenage angst, high school is so tough, fake depression poetry kind of poems. Her poems are personal, and powerful and most importantly truthful. Daddy and Lady Lazarus are by far my favourites from Plath.
I liked E.E. Cummings because I had never seen poetry done in his style. It doesn’t really feel like poetry, it feels more like a mind game or a puzzle. I don’t get a lot out of his poems in terms of expression and feeling (but that’s not necessarily what he’s trying to do), either way he is original so I appreciate his poems.
Edgar Allan Poe is obviously on the like side… He was probably the first poet I started looking into back in grade four or five, simply because my parents own his complete works. I prefer his short stories, but he was a great poet. I think that his poetry was really the start of confessional poetry because he put so much of himself into his poems.
Finally, Allen Ginsberg is awesome. Just like all the other beat poets, he’s not afraid to say what’s on his mind. Ballad of the Skeletons is truly brilliant because he attacks all of these different topics in a satirical way which is both hilarious and thought provoking.
Said the Junkie skeleton
Can’t we get a fix?
Said the Big Brother skeleton
Jail the dirty pricks
Dislike:
I’m not going to rant too much about this, but I didn’t care for Yeats, Dickenson, T.S. Elliot was alright…
but my least favourite has to go to R.W. Emerson whom I studied in English last semester. I just find him so extremely boring that it’s painful. Clearly he loves nature and is a little bit crazy because he often acts like he is apart of nature.. anyway when I read Emerson I find that he repeats himself a lot because he never seems to go outside the nature theme, and he always acts like he’s some old wise man reflecting on life. Personally I think he’s not creative enough to write about something that matters.