August 18 is NATIONAL BAD POETRY DAY and for some
reason, it got me thinking about art in general—if art is subjective (ie: based on personal opinion), what makes it
“bad”?
I love reading, and my tastes are about as eclectic
as it gets—everything from comics to horror novels, and everything in-between.
But I don’t read romance, for
instance. That doesn’t mean it’s BAD. It’s just not a genre I’m interested in.
So, back to thinking about Bad Poetry Day. I don’t
understand all poetry, and I’m not very good at writing anything more than a
haiku, but unless it’s riddled with spelling and grammatical errors, I wouldn’t
label ANY poem (or art of any kind) BAD.
Instead of Bad Poetry Day, we should call it, NOT
RIGHT FOR ME POETRY DAY—don’t you think?
Gotta jet!
— Chase Superman Duffy
P.S.
If you want to read some (potentially) “bad” poetry, check out the haikus my
fictional mom wrote for me in the Superman Duffy comic 5-7-5 Errand Boy—she used haikus to give me chores. That may be a
great example of BAD POETRY! <grin>
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