{"id":344,"date":"2019-09-14T01:38:14","date_gmt":"2019-09-14T07:38:14","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.grassmonk.net\/blog\/?p=344"},"modified":"2019-09-14T01:38:14","modified_gmt":"2019-09-14T07:38:14","slug":"poetism-commentary-im-not-sorry","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.grassmonk.net\/blog\/2019\/09\/14\/poetism-commentary-im-not-sorry\/","title":{"rendered":"Poetism Commentary: &#8220;I&#8217;m Not Sorry&#8221;"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>The poem in question: <a href=\"\/pp\/im-not-sorry\">I&#8217;m Not Sorry<\/a><\/p>\n<p>I wrote this poem, and <a href=\"\/pp\/i-am-not-your-random-abuse\/\">at least one other<\/a>, during a class at BYU: HEPE 129 (it&#8217;s pronounced &#8220;heppie&#8221;).\u00a0 I believe it was called &#8220;Fitness and Lifestyle Management,&#8221; though that may have changed in the 20 years since I was there.\u00a0 It was a class I took for P.E. credit, because I was, and am, adverse to actual physical education.<\/p>\n<p>My then-girlfriend was also in the class, and I would often find ways not to pay as much attention as I should.\u00a0 One time a friend of my girlfriend was talking to me and I said something about doing something &#8220;metaphorically.&#8221;\u00a0 Confused, she asked if I meant &#8220;metaphysically,&#8221; and my girlfriend rolled her eyes and responded, &#8220;No, he definitely means metaphorically.&#8221;\u00a0 I have no recollection of any other part of the conversation.<\/p>\n<p>Anyway, one day during class I jotted down &#8220;I&#8217;m Not Sorry.&#8221;\u00a0 It doesn&#8217;t have any particular personal meaning that I recall; I just thought it would be funny.\u00a0 I guess it&#8217;s obstensibly about someone getting out of a bad relationship.<\/p>\n<p>The lyrical style is inspired by They Might Be Giants, probably their song &#8220;Hey Mr. DJ I Thought You Said We Had a Deal.&#8221;\u00a0 At the time I must have been listening to TMBG a lot, as the back side of the page on which I wrote &#8220;I&#8217;m Not Sorry&#8221; contains the lyrics to &#8220;The End of the Tour,&#8221; which I maintain is one of their finest compositions.<\/p>\n<p>For me, the dearth of punctuation in the poem emphasizes the flippant attitude of the speaker toward the person he is addressing; he can&#8217;t be bothered to dress it up for her.<\/p>\n<p>There are some minor variations in the different versions I have.\u00a0 The lines<\/p>\n<blockquote>\n<p>Act like I haven&#8217;t even heard<br \/>And you&#8217;ll slam the phone down in my face<\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n<p>are sometimes written as<\/p>\n<blockquote>\n<p>And act like I haven&#8217;t even heard<br \/>You&#8217;ll slam the phone down in my face<\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n<p>and<\/p>\n<blockquote>\n<p>Appeal, appeal to my guilt sense<br \/>Entice me, you must think I&#8217;m dense<\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n<p>is sometimes written as<\/p>\n<blockquote>\n<p>Appeal, you appeal to my guilt sense<br \/>Entice me, you must think I&#8217;m so dense<\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n<p>The last two lines as originally written are<\/p>\n<blockquote>\n<p>I don&#8217;t wanna see you anymore<br \/>Because I already said I&#8217;m sorry once before.<\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n<p>Finally, here is an image of the original handwritten version:<\/p>\n\n\n<figure class=\"wp-block-image\"><img loading=\"lazy\" width=\"791\" height=\"1024\" src=\"https:\/\/www.grassmonk.net\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/09\/im-not-sorry-791x1024.jpg\" alt=\"\" class=\"wp-image-345\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.grassmonk.net\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/09\/im-not-sorry-791x1024.jpg 791w, https:\/\/www.grassmonk.net\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/09\/im-not-sorry-116x150.jpg 116w, https:\/\/www.grassmonk.net\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/09\/im-not-sorry-232x300.jpg 232w, https:\/\/www.grassmonk.net\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/09\/im-not-sorry-768x994.jpg 768w, https:\/\/www.grassmonk.net\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/09\/im-not-sorry-624x808.jpg 624w, https:\/\/www.grassmonk.net\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/09\/im-not-sorry-19x24.jpg 19w, https:\/\/www.grassmonk.net\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/09\/im-not-sorry-28x36.jpg 28w, https:\/\/www.grassmonk.net\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/09\/im-not-sorry-37x48.jpg 37w, https:\/\/www.grassmonk.net\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/09\/im-not-sorry.jpg 1275w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 791px) 100vw, 791px\" \/><\/figure>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>The poem in question: I&#8217;m Not Sorry I wrote this poem, and at least one other, during a class at BYU: HEPE 129 (it&#8217;s pronounced &#8220;heppie&#8221;).\u00a0 I believe it was called &#8220;Fitness and Lifestyle Management,&#8221; though that may have changed in the 20 years since I was there.\u00a0 It was a class I took for [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":[],"categories":[3],"tags":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.grassmonk.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/344"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.grassmonk.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.grassmonk.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.grassmonk.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.grassmonk.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=344"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/www.grassmonk.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/344\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.grassmonk.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=344"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.grassmonk.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=344"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.grassmonk.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=344"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}