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H. D.'s Challenge and Triumph

A figure unwieldy and awkwardly framed,
his body was fragile but only a shell.
Despite the dimensions for which he was named,
his spirit was splendid the day that he fell.

Considered too frail for a life unconstrained,
his world was a garden within its great wall.
But he wasn’t suited for life so restrained:
Escaping to live, to his death he would fall.

The legend of Humpty is not that he fell,
but that a whole kingdom was moved by his fall.
When living for nothing meant not dying well,
his destiny beckoned up there on the wall.

    A garden is pleasant while waiting for death,
    but climbing the wall lends purpose to breath.

Author notes

This is a variation on the common Shakespearean or Elizabethan sonnet. Instead of iambic pentameter, the meter is a headless anapestic tetrameter. The first of four metrical feet begins with only one instead of two unstressed syllables, making it iambic in effect.

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  • Ryan79
    February 25

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    This is a very good poem. I like the style that you used. I'm not too familiar with sonnets, but this one blew me away. Great job.


  • Tqop
    February 23
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    Very intense.
    Great!

  • Topnotchsy
    February 22

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    This poem is brilliant!! I've read it through a couple of times slowly, and the rhythm, meter and rhyming are great, and the idea is wonderful. The "H.D." in the title gives the reader the job of figuring out who the poem is about, and I imagine that somewhere a few lines in, most readers enjoy the moment of discovery with a smile. Taking the classic rhyme and flipping the perspective offers a whole new way of looking at this, and a reminder to do the same in life.


  • Siderea
    December 16, 2008

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    Eggzactly what I needed to read tonight!

    Mother Goose must be turning in her grave that you've taken her nursery rhyme and woven a sonnet with a grand moral!
    The rhythm in this is outstanding! A mixture of iamb and anapset??? Consistant all the way through!
    Your poetry never ceases to surprise me, Ben.Such superb craftsmanship never calls attention to itself, but lets us read close and learn.
    Thank you for the lesson, and the laugh! Here's one for you~

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    cw


  • poetrandy
    November 24, 2008

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    Great creation!

    WOW! Can you write in form -- great write, I'm so impressed! Very good imagery and what a twist that you write about Humpty Dumpty! Very good humorous poem! Excellent work, my friend!


  • heismysong
    November 20, 2008

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    This Lends To Much...

    Thought #One- Humpty Dumpty, an example to others

    Thought #Two- Motivational Mother Goose Books

    What an interesting perspective you have on things!

  • ea silver member
    November 14, 2008

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    haha, this is a funny rendering of an old classic. I was quite thrown by it for at least two stanzas because I thought you were talking about the poet H.D. who was female!


    • Peripatetic gold member
      November 14, 2008
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      No Humpty Dumpty she

      The writer H.D. (Hilda Doolittle) was a remarkable person who attempted and accomplished more than might have been expected for a woman of her era - maybe in any era. If she encountered any walls in her life, she seems to have blown through them as though they did not exist. She lived pretty much on her own terms with no external constraints on her art, sexuality or lifestyle. Still, there is not much popular reference to her life or her work, though you would think today's politics of gender would have made her an icon. Perhaps they do not like her because she lived and wrote without activism, without criticizing the lives and works of others, except to gently remonstrate with those who did snipe and sneer at fellow artists.


  • cricketjeff gold member
    August 1, 2008

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    A wonderful rendition of one of literatures greatest classics in a Shakespearian sonnet. Rhyme and meter spot on, just what the contests need so please keep your entries coming in the later rounds.
    All the best
    Jeff and Sue

  • ecrivain01
    July 6, 2008
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    LOL ...

    this is great. I love it.


  • Amera gold member
    July 6, 2008

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    You stopped by my page to leave a comment on one of my poems. What a wonderful comment it was and it simply made me want to drop by your house to read your work. I’m so glad I did; you are a fantastic poet and this poem is proof of this statement. Penned in decasyllable, this sonnet flows with all the grace of any of the great masters. It is in my opinion, the very best that is posted in this contest. The ending couplet is original and classic.

    Love,
    Amera♥

    • Peripatetic gold member
      July 6, 2008
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      Your comment is a deeply appreciated encouragement! I have experimented from time to time with this meter, but until now I never shared anything I've attempted with it. To say the least, your evaluation of this effort exceeds my fondest expectation.

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