I don’t know about you, but as a writer, I have two drawers in my desk where I stash unfinished short stories and poetry. They’re not good enough to stand on their own just yet. Some are close, but most need a lot of re-working.
The drawers are labeled “Stinkers” and “Gems” ..
I won’t throw them out, because once in a while, I’ll cannibalize something from one of the drawers for what I’m writing in the moment. In that way, they can be useful.
But it’s the same when I revisit something I wrote a long time ago. Short story or poem, I almost always find something I want to change. I wonder if other writers experience that.
With poetry, most often it has to do with tweaking the meter. I love it when a poem flows smoothly and the meter works, line by line. Even a non-rhyming poem should have a degree of meter to lend feeling and gently pull the reader to the next line through the flow.
With a short story, I usually want to make something clearer for the reader. I would hate for them to stumble around, trying to figure out what I’m trying to say.
Anyway … this poem describes my two drawers of unfinished poetry:
Stinkers and Gems
by C.J. Heck
Sometimes I write a real stinker.
Thank God, most are nice gems.
More often than not, it’s a mixture of both
that somehow escaped through my pen.
I know what to do with the good ones
and the stinkers will all crash and burn,
but what I should do with the ones that are both
is something that I can’t discern.
Right now they all go in drawers.
Male and female, they must multiply.
When I open the drawers, there seem to be more
than I recall putting inside.
Is there a dead poetry warehouse?
If so, I have to go there someday.
I’m all out of drawers and some sound pretty bad,
but they’re too good to just throw away.
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You’re much more organized than I am, C.J. My unfinished poems are in various folders on my phone and on two different laptops. I find them every now and then. I love your poem!
I have writing pads full of stinkers 🤣