with open windows and doors,
I say to my mamma,
"It's not peaches
in the air off my fermenting casserole,
it's synthetic"
Bubblegum becomes a gravestone
[shape, coupling sensitivity]-
she wraps her nose
in perennial print
Author notes
brick, pottery, garden
45 words, counted from wordcalc.com
edited again.
old version:
Up the steep brick stairway
with open windows and doors,
I say to my mamma,
"It's not peaches
in my fermenting casserole,
it's synthetic"
Bubble gum stands as a gravestone
in my family patch
In a list
A contest entry
- favorite things PIF by Cat.
700 points, ended July 28, 2008, 12 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
what did you feel I expressed?
Comments
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I am not one for many words but there are poems i read and comment on and poems i read and read again and your poem belongs to the latter of that category


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I see you have a lot of other poets comments and with this kind of poetry you will have them more and more. It was my pleasure to visit your site. And remember, it's not always about trophy, although they shine nice.

~Sonja~

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the final line is great-
not sure if the opening is an improvement- i didn't think your opening was the main problem
but that said- your piece is interesting
and i love that you are willing to play with and texturize your piece
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lol.. i love dogfish's comment too..
i am right there with him- i like this
because it reads tight and interesting- but i feel as though there is enough information missing that it is incomprehensible on its own or as is
i feel like a full story
would show up in follow ups or pre-poetry- but it is not here- not yet
thanks so much for bringing your unique voice to the contest
m

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can i have time to edit by tonight?
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i am commenting on everything now..
not sure when i will do final judging.. but feel free right up until the end- always an option -
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done.
i hope i have sanded your understanding now. and, i credit you all the way back when i entered that tornado-hanger poem, if you remember, for it is very motivating to edit now. in fact, i've try on all my poems since. thank you so much.
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I don't know why I enjoyed this so much...I don't understand it at all!
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I'm glad there was a surface about this poem that made you want to comprehend it, yet I hope I didn't try to force my words out even if you read it many times~ like the key is caught from full meaning... of chemical sensitivity being my topic.
That was a funny comment, thanks,
Daisy
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