Photo by Brooke Shaden
Here I’m in the doubt/dare/bite chair
unhappy moments…, TV on the ceiling,
courteous “what channel?”,
“please, music” and ‘thanks’.
Expectation time long….longer..
askew little art on the wall
in the rusty as if sanguinary frame
Guest house? move closer...
the furry pet passed by in the hurry…
time? smell the flowers
pulled in…the crimson scent/sense
found in the air…which way?
gone by wind…the cup, the pet, the saucer
steady rotating at the periphery….
notice vent blades approaching
oh, silver tassels…
Grab one!…Bite on!...Done!
…………………………………
Nightmare catch/cage better.
Whirligig 3 ~ MMT
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I am too in love with shaden's photographs and you have brought out the emotions so well
ReplyDeleteBetween the action in the words an image, a whirlwind… Enjoyed.
ReplyDeleteAll come together in life in some way at the end of the day
ReplyDeleteyour poem speaks of the "endless fall" effect in the image. A fine piece.
ReplyDeletethe stormy days before examination / graduation come to mind...you've given beautiful voice to the photo..
ReplyDeleteconstantly on the run..
ReplyDeleteI thought of Alice in Wonderland and the endless change of scenes -
ReplyDeleteYou've captured the beauty of the picture and the horror of nightmares.
I went in a different direction - I played here:
Computing Data
A head over heels tumble, well captured.
ReplyDeleteThat is a wonderful Alice in Wonderland type of image and you have captured the dreamlike feel of the abstract in your words.
ReplyDeleteWhoa... Awesome!
ReplyDeleteZQ
Ah.. a little tension there swirling in the wind.. so good it became OK
ReplyDeleteA lot like life, sometimes, as it slips by so quickly, from one second to the next!
ReplyDeletePoppy
I haven't had a falling dream for a long time, this is sure to bring one on!
ReplyDeleteThe confusion of a fall captured well here.
ReplyDeleteI like the movement in this poem! And your ending really brings the poem to a strong conclusion. "Bite on! Done!"
ReplyDeleteYour poem explores the chaos and distress caused by a fall in a convincing manner.
ReplyDeleteI felt as if I was falling in with each word...
ReplyDeleteDonna@LivingFromHappiness
Goodness gracious! :)
ReplyDeletehow about dancing with the wind or join the breeze. love the swirl of your words
ReplyDeleteWhat a wonderful tumble down of words...for some reason it transported me to a dentist chair...and the thoughts that pour out as you have nothing to do but gaze at the ceiling
ReplyDeleteHaha..Right in the target, dear Jae...
DeleteI like the speed in this and the change of scenery, like a photo slide show of life.
ReplyDeleteA delightful piece!
ReplyDeleteSuch a busy poem with so many activities happening. Full of life and anticipation...A hurly burly experience!
ReplyDeleteEileen
Wonderful use of the words and how in the world did you find a modern day Alice? So great for your words.
ReplyDeleteImpressed upon my mind was a sense of the rabbit hole.
ReplyDeleteWhew! That was quite a journey!
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