i decided to compose a sonnet about the science
communication program. mainly because i wanted to write a sonnet. but i also
felt like restraining my writing to fit within a specific structure would make
me more deliberate about what i included and more in touch with what things i
associate the strongest with being here.
i wrote the sonnet to encapsulate how complex
the year has been: good and bad, funny and sad, inspiring and frustrating.
there’s a fair amount of inside jokes, a little bit of love for sudbury even
though i complain about it all the time, nods to the field of science and
technology studies, and references to both the highs and lows of the year thus
far.
so anyway, a sonnet is in iambic pentameter
which sounds kind of like this:
duh-DUH-duh-DUH-duh-DUH-duh-DUH-duh-DUH.
say it out loud so you get it right. i promise
it will only be sort of embarrassing.
an iamb is one duh-DUH and there are five
of them in each line, so, pentameter.
iambic pentameter is kind of like your heart
beat, but like, a poem.
shakespeare liked to follow a rhyme scheme like
this:
abab cdcd efef gg.
so i did too. because why come up with something
unique when i can just copy the best sonneteer? i learned that’s a word
today—sonneteer. a writer of sonnets.
here’s a poem by an apparent sonneteer.
a sonnet for scicomm
can scicomm be distilled into an art?
or a precise science that is sublime?
an eloquent poetic truth imparts
a clarity that can shift paradigms.
chantal taught us to differentiate
behaviours breaking through museum days.
and slag and stacks as bears of black collate
in this, a crater where the earth gave way.
remember all the people meerna blessed.
and trees don’t talk apparently it seems.
and some of us are cursed—bad luck, unless,
perhaps the strike is still haunting my dreams.
so follow me along this frozen wake
the ice is cracking on onwatin lake
-jeremiah yarmie
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