Knocking down Shards

Knocking down Shards

A Poem by Phibby Venable

 
 
 
Knocking Down Shards
 
Where the ceiling fell
there are still pieces wedged
in an aesthetic of poverty
I see the raggedy edge
of a total collapse
I pull down pieces of cork board
that crumble in my hand
I finger loose the rough glue
and try to picture something new
I cannot remember the ceiling
exactly as it was
but I do remember it
as a fine thing.
It is a tiring job & the store
no longer carries
that size and shade of cork.
I sit in a straight back chair
and stare intently
at the vacancy and the revelation
of dark emptiness
I see the hidden beams
and the newly made web
of a brown spider
It is busier than I am,
knowing exactly
from natural experience,
how to recreate a world.
I should continue now
knocking down shards
clearing some small space
for the new
I should make some sort
of restoration,
replace the whole ceiling
with a strong wood
But I am too intent
on watching the brown spider,
neatly propelling
through the shimmer of silk,
her tiny legs perfect
for dancing.
 
 
 

© 2008 Phibby Venable


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oh i love the imagery flowing through your words here. the ceiling shattered and crumbling an excellent metaphor for someones life crashing down and the added spider effect was simply.. wonderful!

But I am too intent on watching
the brown spider,neatly propelling
through the shimmer of silk,
her tiny legs perfect
for dancing.

my fav lines.



Posted 16 Years Ago


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favorite line:
"It is busier than I am,knowing exactly from natural experience,how to recreate a world"
I love your style!

Posted 16 Years Ago


I am reminded of Edna St. Vincent Millay

Safe upon the solid rock
the ugly houses stand
Come and see my shining palace
built upon the sand.

Cork or wood or silk are all brilliant choices for new construction. Each has its own shining qualities.


Posted 16 Years Ago


Wow, renovating can often bring such thoughts, captured excellently here...

Posted 16 Years Ago


I love the entire piece, flow images and all. Especially love the hidden message, where you watch the busier spider. Insects and arachnids work harder than some humans these days; although sometimes it's because we are too entranced and even uninspired rather than downright lazy.
Thanks for sharing. :)

Posted 16 Years Ago


The whole idea of reconstruction, of beginning anew, cf. the desire to retain what was is handled wonderfully, skilfully. Wonderfully visual, marvelously paced. Fine, fine writing.

Posted 16 Years Ago


oh i love the imagery flowing through your words here. the ceiling shattered and crumbling an excellent metaphor for someones life crashing down and the added spider effect was simply.. wonderful!

But I am too intent on watching
the brown spider,neatly propelling
through the shimmer of silk,
her tiny legs perfect
for dancing.

my fav lines.



Posted 16 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.


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Phibby Venable
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