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| Poetry Poems, Haiku & Tanka etc. |
11-28-2007, 04:03 PM
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Ink Slinger
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Our Muse
A moment when lungs lock, empty—
the mind’s uncontrollable failure
to remember oxygen. Art is almost
a nimbus
cloud
Almost unattainable. How austere!
Art is an engine
with iron flanks
and inertial fire.
It hangs in the age-creases
of dusky sky, where air
is thinner than string theory.
We reach for what
is distant, what is
the spark-accumulation
of the past, headlocked
with history, starved
for poetic irrigation.
Look. The point is
mausoleums no longer
ooooo carry my brand
ooooo of muse.
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When Newton closed his eyes beneath a tree
and took the apple from the serpent, he
conceived the urge of humanity, plea, plea,
procreant desire and tendency.
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11-28-2007, 08:09 PM
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Profound Writer
Join Date: Jan 2007
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Quote:
Originally Posted by Achilles
A moment when lungs lock, empty—
the mind’s uncontrollable failure
to remember oxygen. Interesting. Art is almost a nimbus cloud Almost unattainable. How austere! Art is an engine
with iron flanks
and inertial fire.
It hangs in the age-creases
of dusky sky, where air
is thinner than string theory.
We reach for what
is distant, what is
the spark-accumulation
of the past, headlocked
with history, starved
for poetic irrigation.
Look. The point is
mausoleums no longer
ooooo carry my brand
ooooo of muse.
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Damn good poem Achilles. Much of the meaning escaped me at first glance, but I will revisit this, and see what further truths I may derive from it.
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11-28-2007, 08:45 PM
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Wordsmith
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This theme can be such a cliche and in this case it isn't. I agree with Edge that this is a good poem. I'll try and give a more detailed review later today.
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11-29-2007, 03:01 AM
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Profound Writer
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This works. I preferred to omit the line "How austere!" when I reread it. Otherwise, the imagery is strong and the content is thought provoking.
It is the kind of poem that crys out for a reread, and whilst I was happy to give it one, I did question how many other readers will. Although I found it accessible, it would be a concern that some might not immerse themselves as deeply as others. It might be worth thinking about when editing it.
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11-29-2007, 02:37 PM
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Ink Slinger
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Thanks for reading. I took out "How austere!" in the edit. It really wasn't adding anything.
cheers
Ben
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The Palace Flophouse
When Newton closed his eyes beneath a tree
and took the apple from the serpent, he
conceived the urge of humanity, plea, plea,
procreant desire and tendency.
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11-29-2007, 04:44 PM
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Prolific Writer
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It took me a few work-overs to get what I think you're trying to say. I'm not overly impressed by the pieces of imagery separately, but together, including the form of the poem, I think you've been successful in your writing this.
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05-29-2008, 10:58 AM
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Profound Writer
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I think you might be my favorite poet. Wow... you stunned my brain.
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To forget one's purpose is the commonest form of stupidity. - Friedrich Nietzsche
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05-29-2008, 06:00 PM
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Best Seller
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Actually, I really liked austere. I've been ruminating over that for quite awhile. Personally, I think it works with, or without. Kudos!
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