i.
“ there’s gonna come a time, “
she said,
“when all there’s gonna be is dust.”
“and these
holes in
the earth
won’t matter.”
ii.
violins struggled madly, machines clanged in fervor
and the Creator yawned at this
same
old
apocalypse.
“what a wonder
to be finite.”
A contest entry
- Contest for free verse poems... PW of Sept'08 allowed by Manoj Sanyal.
370 points, ended September 15, 2008, 24 entries
Honorable mention
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Comments
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really liked this, it just shines matt finish and screams at the sky.


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i loved the way the words were floating on the blank page, the opening portion was wonderful, "and these holes in the earth wont matter"
strong stuff man.


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“what a wonder... to be finite.” yes indeed. being finite has a way of making the individual moments seem a little more important and weighty.
though i admit i'd like the opportunity to be bored to death with the repetition of the mistakes of mankind and our successors (assuming we will have any) for all eternity - if i could but have eternity!
i like the drama of this piece.
the title is appropriate. nifty read. - NANGALEEMA

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excellent
just did not understand why the creator only yawned
why not "frowned disapprovingly"?
your creator is a softy!!!!!!!!!!!!!11
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They're two completely different emotions - I think what I was goign for here was more of a contrast between infinite/finite - the creator is bored at everything happening over and over.
Thank you for the comment, and the praise.
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It is an excellent poem defining finite amongst infinite...and the presentation is good.
But I feel 'gonna' is not poetic language.... otherwise enjoyed reading.
Best wishes and good luck,
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