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Delta40
12-16-2010, 06:32 PM
Foul snuffling breath
turns my face away
so that I overlook
flapping, torn grey ears.
They fan the gentle breeze
of truth from deep within
and urge me to listen to my soul.
I sip tea instead and babble
with a crowd who know nothing of
wise, beady eyes
embedded in wrinkled pouches
of primordial skin.
As if our minds are
chained at the foot,
we huddle in herds
to block out painful reminders.
Still, we are prodded and jabbed
with ivory chipped tusks.
We lurch, scowl, bump about,
but nobody professes knowledge
of trunks which trip them.
We remain selectively blind
to the gigantic stomach
that digests all the good
and all the bad in our lives.
I speak like others,
in stumbling denial,
refusing to acknowledge
what is in the room.
Hawkman
12-16-2010, 06:47 PM
Thoroughly enjoyed this, Delta. There is some great description; I particulalry liked:
"wise, beady eyes
embedded in wrinkled pouches
of primordial skin."
but the poem grows as you read it, with a wealth fo finely crafted imagery to enthrall the mind's eye.
The only thing I would point out is that I saw the punchline comming. This is not necessarily a fault though. But I feel the title telegraphs the payoff halfway through, though this did not diminish my pleasure in reading it.
Best. H
Delta40
12-16-2010, 06:54 PM
Thanks Hawk. I pained over the title, knowing it would be a giveaway. perhaps in its absence the end line would not seem so punchy?
Hawkman
12-16-2010, 07:28 PM
No, Delta, I think the poem itself concludes pretty well. Although 'The elephant in the room' is becoming a cliche, I feel that your take on it is original and inventive enough to stand on it's own merit. But the title detracts from this. It's too blatant. Let the readers find it for themselves.
Best, H
PrinceMyshkin
12-16-2010, 07:32 PM
The elephant in the room, may I take it, is we ourselves?
Delta40
12-16-2010, 07:37 PM
The elephant in the room, may I take it, is we ourselves?
Damn! I can't change the title!
I don't know that I was thinking that deeply Prince! but its certainly something to munch over. When I think of it like that, it really takes on a new meaning but you do me more justice than I deserve in this case!
The term 'elephant in the room' and the symbolic meanings of Ganesha got me thinking.
Jerrybaldy
12-17-2010, 07:25 PM
You managed to change the title ! Deltaesque extended metaphor and to be honest I would not have seen the ending even with the original title and the elephant in the room is a great truism that you have turned into a great poem.
I havent checked this but I am sure drinking tea is a recurring theme in your poetry you anglophile. Love Australia, there are people there who aren't even related to criminals :D
post note. love you really.
Delta40
12-17-2010, 07:29 PM
The scourge of Pomhood evolved into Aussie Ockers
Jerrybaldy
12-17-2010, 07:33 PM
Bloody colonials and their loss of the english language
firefangled
12-17-2010, 09:42 PM
Delta, this is a fine poem and I was captivated by the detail in it leading me through.
Title are always agonizing for me as well and I am often changing them several times. I try to make them ambiguous if I can't get away from some content revelation in my titles.
I think if you want to change the title, you can click the Go Advanced button once you're in edit mode.
Very perceptive of the status quo.
Delta40
12-17-2010, 09:54 PM
Thank you Firefangled.
Jerrybaldy
12-17-2010, 10:06 PM
I will bypass your lack of acknowledgement to say that elephants milk is no good for you and your coco pops may taste of nelly the elephant, as I for one, stood loud and proud against the use of elephants milk on my bran flakes and frankly I think anybody who uses nellycream, as I choose to refer to it is a ****wit. .
Delta40
12-17-2010, 10:08 PM
Thank you for your comments on my poem Jerry. You have milked my imagination dry...
AuntShecky
12-18-2010, 06:43 PM
Well-thought out and executed, Delta. You may be interested in this one, on a similar subject:
http://www.newyorker.com/fiction/poetry/2010/03/15/100315po_poem_ras
Delta40
12-18-2010, 06:47 PM
Well-thought out and executed, Delta. You may be interested in this one, on a similar subject:
http://www.newyorker.com/fiction/poetry/2010/03/15/100315po_poem_ras
Thanks Aunty. The poem was great too! I like the idea of washing some vast mysteriousness...
Buh4Bee
12-18-2010, 07:16 PM
Much enjoyed Delta. Must be hot there (fanning ears). Hahha! I'm sitting in 2 feet of snow.
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