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Om man inte är få förtjust i den gamla poesin med dess krångliga ord och jobbiga form så finns det mycket att ta del av inom den moderna poesin. Modern poesi är mer fri, det är mycket mer valfritt vad man kan göra och poesin kan handla om så mycket mer än bara orden i modern poesi. En annan fantastisk sak med den moderna poesin är också att alla kan skriva, alla kan skriva poesi och lägga ut på nätet eller vad som helst, det är inte bara de stora författarna som komponierar pompös lyrik utan alla kan dela med sig av sin egen poesi, hur bra eller dålig den än må vara. 

 

Det är inte ofta som man sitter och läser en samling dikter men för att få sin del av lyriken så har flera författare använt sig av skönlitteraturen och fått in olika typer av dikter eller annat i en skönlitterär bok där diktens mening för storyn kan variera. Denna är tagen ur "Perks of being a wallflower"

Once on a yellow piece of paper with green lines
he wrote a poem
and he called it “chops”
because that was the name of his dog
and thats what it was all about
his teacher gave him an A
and a gold star
and his mother hung it on the kitchen door
and read it to his aunts.
that was the year Father Tracy
took all the kids to the zoo
and he let them sing on the bus
and his little sister was born
with tiny nails and no hair
and his mother and father kissed alot
and the girl around the corner sent him a
Valentine signed with a row of X’s
and he had to ask his father what the X’s meant
and his father always tucked him in bed at night
and was always there to do it

once on a piece of white paper with blue lines
he wrote a poem
he called it “Autumn”
because that was the name of the season
and that’s what it was all about
and his teacher gave him an A
and asked him to write more clearly
and his mother never hung it on the kitchen door
because of the new paint
and the kids told him
that Father Tracy smoked cigars
and left butts on the pews
and sometime they would burn holes
that was the year his sister got glasses
with thick lenses and black frames
and the girl around the corner laughed
when he asked her to go see Santa Claus
and the kids told him why
his mother and father kissed a lot
and his father never tucked him in bed at night
and his father got mad
when he cried for him to do it

once on a paper torn from his notebook
he wrote a poem
and he called it “Innocence: A Question”
because that was the question about his girl
and that’s what it was all about
and his professor gave him an A
and a strange steady look
and his mother never hung it on the kitchen door
because he never showed her
that was the year Father Tracy died
and he forgot how the end
of the Apostles’s Creed went
and he caught his sister
making out on the back porch
and his mother and father never kissed
or even talked
and the girl around the corner
wore too much make up
that made him cough when he kissed her
but he kissed her anyway
because it was the thing to do
and at 3 am he tucked himself into bed
his father snoring soundly

that’s why on the back of a brown paper bag
he tried another poem
and he called it “Absolutely Nothing”
because that’s what it was really all about
and he gave himself an A
and a slash on each damned wrist
and he hung it on the bathroom door
because this time he didn’t think
he could reach the kitchen—-

Poesi som är lite annorlunda

Nästa dikt är en som jag blev väldigt intresserad av första gången jag såg den. Jag tror att den är rätt känd men är tyvärr inte så insatt som man skulle kunna önska. Dikten heter Livet är kort och är gjord av Tage Danielsson.

 

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Poesi som berättar en verklig historia
Den klassiska poesin fokuserar mycket på mystik, känsloliv och att likna kärlek vid alla ord man har i sitt ordförråd. Den moderna Poesin är dock mycket mer en rak på sak historia om något som hänt men man använer formen eller känslan av en dikt. Denna heter My life with heroin.

Visuell poesi
Viss poesi handlar inte ens om orden, i vissa dikter är det estetiska viktigare än innehållet, ibland är det blandningen som skapar en succé. Att skapa poesi som om det vore en tavla är ett väldigt intressant koncept.