Missing the Eight Count
"Posody describes the study of poetic sounds and rhythms" (182).
My senior year I competed in Pennsylvania's Outstanding Young Woman contest and one of our judged requirements was a dance routine. I went in thinking it would be fun and relatively easy, and then I noticed that every other girl there was either a professional dancer or a cheerleader. Also, it wasn't just one song for the routine, we needed to learn six songs in 5 days. I had a crash course in 8 counts, and saches. Needless to say, I still can't count a decent 8 count and I can't remember a single thing that we learned. The dance routine didn't go so well, but afterwords we all had a big end of the pageant dance. I went out there and just did what I normally do and the other girls were shocked. They all honestly thought that I didn't have any rhythm at all.
I feel the same way about poetry. I've been writing poems all my life. Last semester one was published in Eye Contact, but I couldn't tell you the prosody of it. For the life of me, I don't think I'll ever hear the stress and unstress of iambic pentameter. I've been to several creative writing camps (like band camp, only better) and I've always written, but I don't feel like I'll ever get the specifics of poetry. I understand the guts of it -- emotions, tone, pace, word choice, theme, and purpose, but when it comes to chapter 13, my eyes glaze over a bit. I try to get it. Every time I get a chance to study the information over again I do, but I just can't seem to put the steps in order and hear the 8 count.
And just for the record, I never studied music and I never played an instrument. I'm convinced the absence of music education was detrimental to my ear. I think I'm going to make my kids play the piano when they're little so they get it when they're young.
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