Clarity With Crackers

Clarity With Crackers

A Poem by Chris Shaw
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A true story, no kidding. Crackers, I ask you?

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When I look back, I do not fret
or hold an ounce of sad regret,
that something snapped inside my head.
Our short romance was clearly dead
when Jacob's crackers on a plate
defined the down-turn and the state 
of us.

He counted that I'd eaten three
and while I sipped on Brooke Bond tea,
he turned to me and asked me why
I always ate my crackers dry.
I guess it took me by surprise
that disapproval in his eyes
of blue.

It then occurred quite suddenly,
through insight flashes I could see,
he thought he'd found the ideal friend.
Like dough he'd work with, knead and bend
or shape to suit his older ways,
but in that moment through the haze
it clicked.

He didn't like the clothes I wore,
my untamed hair he thought a bore.
the books I read were lightweight dross,
in all he couldn't care a toss.
I saw he liked the outer shell,
the inner me, his kind of hell,
I walked.

© 2018 Chris Shaw


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I know it sounds unfeeling but sometimes little things in a partner become grating on the nerves. Perhaps, there are deeper issues involved. I’d walk away too if it didn’t feel right anymore. A very relatable and realistic portrayal of what goes awry in relationships. Appreciated so much, Chris. 💐

Posted 6 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

6 Years Ago

Thank you DIVYA. If those little things grate at the beginning of a relationship you know what could.. read more



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the fella must have been an utter twat .. like I've said before .. every now and then, I am ashamed of my own gender .. still, I'm gonna do something increasingly rare these days and gonna stick with it :)

Posted 2 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

2 Years Ago

Thanks Neville, the guy was indeed what you said he was, add a nit picker and controlling with it to.. read more
Neville

2 Years Ago


Yeah, that would have been a different cracker altogether :) You too Chris.

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Gee
It's funny what turns folk off. I dated a classy bint a few years ago but she dumped me when she caught me wearing her underwear, not because she found it slightly perverse more so that my arse looked better than hers in half cheek cut, lacy drawers.
NO BUTTER....jeez, I'd have had to ponder continuing the relationship. Dry crackers must be like eating feathers, not that I've ever tried.
Hi Christine, his loss :)
Hope you are well ( cooked)

Posted 6 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

6 Years Ago

Thanks Gee. Now that's a sight to behold for sure! Yes, well and truly cooked today and that's befor.. read more
I love this. Your message is so plain & also so tangled up, just like these things happen in real life. I was blessed to know many fine people as lovers, friends, etc. over the years. I’ve often had that “snapping” experience – something that makes me shudder, every next time it happens – and I’ve ended many encounters in an abrupt way, as you describe. I do wonder, at times, how my life would’ve been different, if I’d been able to get thru the annoying day-to-day stuff with another person (I’ve never been in a longterm relationship). But I have no regrets. I love the way your message goes from one simple annoying habit to the massive unleashing of all the ways another person can dismiss you while acting “in love”! This is cleverly expressed! (((HUGS))) Fondly, Margie

Posted 6 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

6 Years Ago

Hi Margie. I am normally very laid back and can get on well with anyone. But do ya know what, his ni.. read more
It's brill how the crackers finally convinced you this relationship was over.
I wonder if that's why food fights started. Though they usually end up in sex.
Maybe the tea leaves. You saw yourself with an axe just as he was going down in one knee.

Posted 6 Years Ago


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Chris Shaw

6 Years Ago

No tea leaves in my tea Paul, it was all down to those cracker biscuits lol. Thank you.

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Nicely done Chris. I especially like the structure of rhyming rhythm then the two syllable closing lines that respond or link well with the preceding lines. Yes it can be the strangest things, and they often don't emerge until well into a relationship when the two people inevitably start to see each other differently as initial wonder/joy/excitement/exploration etc give way and should ideally evolve into deeper things where each sees the full person. And what i like about this is its slightly humorous edge whilst still saying something interesting. If you read my poem 'I don't like being in love' you will see similar sentiments but done in a much more earnest way.

Nice work!
BRs Nigel

Posted 6 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

6 Years Ago

Thank you Nigel, I'll take a look at your poem.

Chris
The inner voice comes shouting at the exact time... crackers or no crackers, telling you to get out of that spot at that instant, not to waste another precious moment on something that will be of no worth. A wonderful lesson that will forever follow your snack with a relief, C.

Posted 6 Years Ago


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Chris Shaw

6 Years Ago

Thank you M. Yes that inner voice certainly came through at that moment. Your review, very much appr.. read more
i really like the form Christine .. is that something of your own design? those 2 word punches are very effective ... great rhythm and rhyme .. not everyone can do it well ;) your poem reads very naturally .. i like the scene .. the crackers ... the revelation ... and the humor of it all is just right says i .. i wonder if she will always meet first dates .... with a fine dry cracker plates ;)
E.


Posted 6 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

6 Years Ago

Thank you E. The form is one of my own. This is quite an old poem but I found it the other day and d.. read more
Einstein Noodle

6 Years Ago

wow! nice work! i think its top notch and will pack your form in the back of me noodle ..may it find.. read more
Chris Shaw

6 Years Ago

Thank you :))
Wow, Chris, this spoke volumes. To be in a relationship and suddenly in the flash of an eye. Realize you were under a spell. And not actually what you thought them to be towards you. But the vail lift and you saw. That sham of reality that it really was. So sorry to hear about this guy. I think to be honest. We have all had a relationship like that.

Posted 6 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

6 Years Ago

Don't be sorry Dee, it was a moment that probably saved me a lot of misery in the times ahead. Thank.. read more
Sometimes it is a very simple moment that brings us to that epiphany. Counting crackers or hating our hair, at the end of the day, the little things add up to a big thing

Posted 6 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

6 Years Ago

Thank you Lyn, yes a simple moment when everything clarifies before your eyes. Like finding the miss.. read more
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I think Divya has said it all about this poem, Christine. I suppose you could put it all down to the old "familiarity breeds contempt" saying. It's tragic, but over time couples do tend to drift apart and annoy each other with just the simplest things.

The sadness of this poem is balanced with the joyous flow of words down the page, and that unique styling of the additional wording on each seventh line. Such a well rhymed and flowing poem! Very well done.

Posted 6 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

6 Years Ago

Thank you Doodley. I hope my words didn't come across too sad, because on reflection I consider I ha.. read more

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