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The night we performed a circus act



past one in the morning
i douse my headlamps
roll to stop along the weeds on Blain Drive

the house uncommonly dark as I approach on foot

black where the globe-less bulb ordinarily burns
a gibbous moon, the color of iodine

i find the rope less ladder

(borrowed for another job and never replaced)

old and wooden
top rungs in thick shadow
its bruised body stuck in a notch of junipers
against the tallest part of the house

at its feet
on the backs of leaves lie chips of gray paint
oddly luminous

i draw a breath,
lay hold its clavicles and we stand straight
back and forth
hobble
like a circus act

on the unobstructed wet grass
weight falls on me
like always the top rung is spared
from slamming the ground











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i know this isnt a tribute poem to your two year anniversary... but you didn't mention that it had to be... so i hope this is ok to enter.

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  • BlancetNoir gold member
    January 5, 2009

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    That ladder scene with John Belushi in Animal House comes to mind near the end, strong, strong visuals. I really feel pulled into the dark night-time world and the curious goings-on. I feel like I want to know more of this story.


  • Rembrandt Clarke
    November 2, 2008

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    this for me is like an atmosphere poem, seeing someone approach something they know well, to the point of a back story, but yet this still seems dangerous and almost 'taboo'


  • Victory Gin silver member
    October 31, 2008

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    Don't you love the circus? Nighttime contortions in the gymnasium of creativity under the spotlight moon? If we don't expend our adventurous spirits to replenish ourselves what else is a moonlit night good for? Anyway, this makes me want to go join the circus -- again! Fantastic pen you got there.


  • Cynthia Gaines
    October 28, 2008

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    Thank you for being a friend!!

    Thank you so much for your fine, surreal entry in this contest!! Your muse's metaphoric talents & gifts of wisdom know no bounds!! Thanks again, I'm wishing you all the best in all you do!! "There is nothing on this earth more to be prized then friendship" ~Saint Thomas Aquinas Peace, Cyn


  • Dangerousparable
    October 27, 2008
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    isn't that always fact the top rung being held steady?


  • Peteskid gold member
    October 27, 2008

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    good poetry to me appeals on many levels, climbing a ladder in the dark, scaling heights of something difficult; the concept of a collarbone and allusion to a person...so many steps and heights in this rise and fall... wonderful...this is what I call depth, thoughtful depth...PK...


  • Envelope
    October 27, 2008

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    this shines through, luminous in and out, you have a way of pulling someone into your work, and forcing them down along that literary mind scape, where they're pummeled by astounding imagery and thoughts


  • ellipsist
    October 25, 2008
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    your poetry is so tactile... love it!

  • solstice
    October 18, 2008

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    Wow.

    Just joined on here, this one really stood out to me - nice work!
    Idiot question - In the last sentence the phrase 'last run' I took to be last rung. Yes? No?


    • Grunts Girl silver member
      October 18, 2008
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      thank you for the keen eye! i hate my computer keyboard sometimes lol

      • solstice
        October 18, 2008
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        Whew!

        I am on France time, so it's late here...I thought "damn, maybe it's another methaphor I missed...". but being the Grand Empress of typos myself, thought I'd ask anyways.

        Bon soir!


  • Nicolette gold member
    October 18, 2008

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    I haven't been online much lately (busy with travel plans and work stuff, lol), but now i have a little time on hand. And I'm so happy I decided to check your page, Heidi. This is great poetry - the visuals so vivid and oh, my....that closing stanza - marvelous!

    ~ Nicolette


  • Luna Tique Fringe
    October 16, 2008

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    Heidi, this is great and about as far from cliche as it gets..you have a unique and wonder style.


    • Grunts Girl silver member
      October 16, 2008
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      thanks wonderwoman.... darn it now i have that theme song in my head...
      her wrist thingys were sexy


  • iverbthenoun
    October 16, 2008

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    "i find the rope less ladder

    (borrowed for another job and never replaced)" sigh... how clever is yous? how how how... ohhhhhh love the ending.
    and as i said before, excellent!


    • Grunts Girl silver member
      October 16, 2008
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      yeah... thinking of you reading this now... i can see how that would be 'your part' that hits you the most...
      it hit me like that too and i am glad you got the cleverness of meez.


  • Rowan gold member
    October 16, 2008
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    In a word, wow.
    Excellent work hon.


  • NurseChilly gold member
    October 16, 2008

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    we keep climbing and toppling over too! in more ways than one.. the metaphors and imagery in this piece are superb and i can feel the poem through your eyes and mind.
    i am so pleased that i got the opportunity to see this piece grow in the workshop and how you've brought it out to the table.. or should i say ladder
    it's bloody marvelous


    • Grunts Girl silver member
      October 16, 2008
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      ahhhh you get me in so many ways... it was fun creating this... i didnt even know it was hanging out on that free floating rib of mine stealing calories lol


  • Ken-Maverick
    October 16, 2008

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    Again i had to read this a few times,
    ooh, you always pen such brilliance H
    I'm sure Cyn will enjoy this aswell

    Good luck in the contest

    Ken


    • Grunts Girl silver member
      October 16, 2008

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      if you want me or need to go into more detail about it just let me know.. I dont mind at all. Just think of the ladder as a man and how basically when all the shit hits the fan, it is me that keeps it all straight and secure once again.
      Thanks Ken for the read. I hope things are working out!


  • cup-a-joe silver member
    October 16, 2008
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    Such vivid imagery. One of the best poems on AP right now.
    Joe


  • zochit2me gold member
    October 15, 2008

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    Heidi I love the deep layers of this poem. Rich with metaphors and love love love the ladder reference. The title fits perfect. Yeah this is a keeper for sure.



    ♥Becky♥

    oh I bookmarked this for later reads and also working on creating a list on my page of favorite poems by favorite peeps...you be one of the peep and this poem be one of the written poems by favorite peeps...lol...I'm such a dork sometimes.


    • Grunts Girl silver member
      October 16, 2008
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      Thanks Becky! lol I have never been a peep before... umm... actually now that makes me hungry for those marshmallow chicks at easter-- you know the ones you bite the heads off first? lol


  • iverbthenoun
    October 15, 2008
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    excellent indeed. i will come back to this one later for the second read... just woke up...

    • Grunts Girl silver member
      October 16, 2008
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      your cute with bed head


      • iverbthenoun
        October 16, 2008
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        lol... it read differently in the morning, i swear... i mean i really liked how it ended and started... i just had to read it with eyes wide open lols...
        i am always cute


  • Cat gold member
    October 15, 2008

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    i love the deep metaphorical quality of this piece heidi- and you used one of my favorite
    poetical objects "a ladder" to achieve it-

    the scene is built beautifully

    Excellent poem.

    m


    • Grunts Girl silver member
      October 15, 2008
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      it would have never come to me if i didnt apply myself to exercise 2... and for that... many thanks!


  • tara wilson gold member
    October 15, 2008

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    I like the first 'its' taken right out now, yeah, sounds & reads much better...=)

    this is excellent...you extended this metaphor with your feelings & imagery so beautifully...
    =)

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