Monday, September 26, 2011

poetry monday

we're trying literary devices this time: metaphors, similes, personification... it was more piecemeal this week - fierce trying out little snippets.  this one comparing a woman to a tree was my hands-down favorite:

tall and slender,
standing motionless,
one entwined in vines, the other in children


                         waiting on a dusty shelf
                         cobwebs strewn overhead
                         librarian sits gloomily
                         she's going to close the library
                         due to lack of interest
                         the familiar dingling of a bell,
                         I see a little boy
                         he says something to the librarian
                         I am plucked from my shelf
                         and handed to the boy
                         to tell my story one last time


in a circle I go
from drawer to table
    to mouth
         to sink
and then the assault -
torrents of scalding water,
the indignity of suds
in the moment of quiet,
before the cycle renews,
I whisper to the dish:
"Want to run away to the moon?"

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