Poems seem to be natural subjects to podcast: they’re generally short and how a poem sounds is just as important as how the words or ordered on a page. However, podcasting runs into the same problem as posting a poem on a blog in that neither captures the duality at the heart of every poem; that they have to work on the page in and in performance. Here, then, is a very experimental trial in video casting (a podcast with sight of the words; no image montage or video of poem), an attempt to capture both page and sound.
Bearing the above in mind, do you still want to talk to me, Mum?
Mum?
(click on the title to see the whole poem, click on individual stanzas and the poem starts at that stanza)
It’s rare I instantly like a gadget. I’m warming to Kindle which is still not available in the UK. Last time it was my mobile phone – I can text, it tells me the name or number of whoever’s phoning me, takes pictures, plays music, has a web browser and is probably due an upgrade.
I did take to the Flip digital video camera. The downside: it doesn’t use a rechargeable battery. The upsides:-
1. You take the Flip out of the box, put the batteries in and use straightaway;
2. A very slender instruction booklet – brilliant for people like me who can only do things in concentrated bursts of time and don’t have a solid block of several hours to sit and read a very thick instruction booklet;
3. Flip is largely intuitive and simple to use – watch through the viewfinder, press record, zoom in or out if required, press record button again to stop, playback;
4. Playback videos on a TV or computer;
5. Edit if required and upload to a video sharing site.
I’ve not fully played with all Flip’s editing facilities – you can add music to videos as well – and the picture and sound quality are good enough. It is not intended for keepsakes and memorable events where you’d use something more substantial and with a thick instruction booklet. But for short videos uploaded to a social networking site where quality of picture and sound is somewhat reliant on what equipment people are using to view it, Flip’s hard to beat. And it’s good for video casting poems and that’s a major plus.

Vending Machine Poetry
August 30, 2007 — emmalee1Smoking has been banned in England in enclosed spaces, including pubs. There’s an opportunity to use the cigarette vending machines to vend… poetry?
M-m, I can see the logic and generally I’m in favour of innovative ways of getting poems to audiences, but I’m uneasy about this.
1. Who reads in pubs?
I do, but I don’t drink or smoke and have more books than friends, so it’s safe to assume I’m the exception rather than the rule. Pubs are for socialising, chatting with friends or tolerating a monologue from the loner at the end of the bar. Yep, sit in a pub long enough and someone will talk to you. Hardly the environment to inspire ‘could do with something to read, oh, look I’m in luck a poetry vending machine!’ type thoughts.
2. Small Print.
Cigarette packets are the ideal size for haiku and related verse forms, triolets, limericks and government health warnings. Anything sonnet-sized is longer isn’t going to fit. Unless the print is miniaturised or the paper is folded. Folds are weaknesses: several re-readings later the poems will have disintegrated, the buyer will feel robbed and will never buy a vending machine poem again. Layout is vitally important in a poem. Readers need to see where the line end and stanza breaks are.
I don’t see the fag-packet format lasting.