Panoptic Poetry & Everyday Life: Thoughts on the Poetry of Cold War Ring Holders & Cocktail Glasses
We've all heard about how poetry serves as a mnemonic device, right? Its meter, rhyme, fixed forms, and other types of patterned language make it easier to remember stuff whether you're a bard charged with reciting the entirety of Beowulf to a bunch of mead-swigging Anglo-Saxons, a child tramping through the woods with the ranger's advice "leaves of three, let them be" ringing in your ears, the Burma-Vita Company seeking a new Burma-Shave billboard jingle to lodge into a consumer's mind, or a student charged with memorizing a poem for class. We remember which months have thirty or thirty-one days not just by compiling and memorizing a boring list of 'em all, but by making a rhyme: Thirty days hath September, April, June, and November; Thirty-one the others date, Except in February, twenty-eight; But in leap year we assign February, twenty-nine. Dad taught us "righty-tighty, lefty-loosey" to remember which way to turn a screwdriver or faucet ha...