Light flickering

Light flickering

A Poem by emmajoygreen
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for Vol's Group, prompt to do with fire, ash, etc.

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Sunday early morning yawning time
late to slide from crumpled bed
to kneel not in prayer but - to feel
the lingering warmth of ash now grey, 
once gorgeous gay, in a ripe bright
light flickering in the grate


Ash, the aftermath of heated holiness
silent with past flits an' spits of
sparkling bark, blazing beneath a dark
smoky scented stain of old kettle
settled on metal plate, heating drips
from old tap set by ma's finger tips


Now'days radiators stand looking lonely,
heat silent, nowt to noise, nowt to glow,
only plugs' powered sans theatrics
playing their roles by offering heat
to those with money-low hope as 
shadows dance walls stained by smoke

© 2024 emmajoygreen


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hi EM these beautiful muses and your very English words caught my eye, tho i read it many times….all of your words perfectly define heat and fire; the heat from your grandmother’s kettle, the radiators and the warmth from the ashes of a wood burning fire as you awaken at dawn ( mostly)…..and electric heating that the less fortunate use, and sometimes cause fires for these poor souls……you really cover the gamut with memories of heat and flame…excellent writing….
warmly, B

Posted 10 Minutes Ago


Emma I was scrolling to read something that would.rise my.eye and you.came along. Yes the first stanza great imagery very well thought love the ending, Light Flickering in a grate. Wow great flow but the second stanza love how you bring words together make one want to read more, finger tips it gets heavy you have a way as one reads to feel the emotion, lol but the ending no interpretation can change if we blow smoke there will be stain. Excellent write, Thank god for sharing.

Posted 15 Hours Ago


emmajoygreen

6 Hours Ago

You leave such kind words, Mauricio, picking out bits of this and that to leave show me what can wor.. read more
dearest Em… the warmth from Heaven penetrates my Soul… as the Tea Kettle sings Hallelujah… You are an Angel awakening with the flutter of Wings… Amen,🙏 Pat

Posted 17 Hours Ago


emmajoygreen

6 Hours Ago

Heelo, m'darling! Your reviews are the poetry I wish I could write.. they touch my heart every time.. read more
Patricia Wedel

6 Hours Ago

I appreciate you dear Em.. I love to review poems with poetic feelings. For myself I remember the w.. read more
emmajoygreen

6 Hours Ago

How right you are .. (Pat)
I doubt I have ever read something so beautiful about making a fire.

Posted 18 Hours Ago


Ken Simm.

18 Hours Ago

I needed a diagram.
emmajoygreen

18 Hours Ago

That makes sense.. surprised there wasn't one included. Could have been done as I might have create.. read more
Ken Simm.

18 Hours Ago

Er. I think .It was because I couldn't decide which way up it was and where you put the flange nut s.. read more
You are so freaking good. This poem just flows wonderfully, it was fun to read aloud.

Posted 20 Hours Ago


emmajoygreen

20 Hours Ago

Many thanks for calling in and leaving such kind words. I can but try!
Wow...
This makes me to remember Hidie (how grandfather and herself , being ready for winter)...
Beautiful take ... 🙂

Posted 1 Day Ago


emmajoygreen

22 Hours Ago

Those preparations were surely the best because they had proved themselves year after year after yea.. read more
Jeyanthi

21 Hours Ago

Always ✨️
Can add "the name of the poetic form " you use... a learner can learn ...
Interesting to read this just now Emma Joy as Bob, my husband and I were just today talking bout how it is getting colder and we need to put wood close to the fireplace so to enjoy the cracking fire ...
Last year in Spain it really seldom was cold enough... so we are hoping it will be this year... and we do have radiators as well...
Really enjoyed your thoughts and your poem dearest Emmajoy,
Lisasview, still in Spain

Posted 1 Day Ago


1 of 2 people found this review constructive.

emmajoygreen

21 Hours Ago

Will cross fingers and toes that this year's Winter will be as kind as last year's. But also knowin.. read more
Lisasview

15 Hours Ago

Always a pleasure to hear from you...
Lisa
Dear Emma, you contrast the past so poetically with the present in this sublime write. Love the ash still with dying embers in the grate and how you describe radiators standing looking lonely, heating silently, not glowing but powered by plugs to offer heat while shadows dance across walls once stained by smoke. SO many beautiful images captured within this magical poem, Emma. Kudos on a truly beautiful poem which took me back in time. Love it! Thank you for sharing, dear Emma...

Posted 1 Day Ago


emmajoygreen

21 Hours Ago

Time is far more beautiful than we give it thanks for! It's not always the most modern that proves t.. read more
Marie

11 Hours Ago

I so agree with your opinion, dear Emma. It is spot on, dear friend. Thank you for sharing...
I find the first stanza quite relatable to early Sunday morning feeling before going to church
Love the flow, strong imagery in the second stanza, the alliteration went well, a great poem

Posted 1 Day Ago


emmajoygreen

21 Hours Ago

What wonderfully generous words, tumi - thank you so very much. Here's hoping the new week is kind .. read more

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emmajoygreen

Dorchester, Dorset, United Kingdom



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Ghibran, ' To melt and be like a running brook that sings its melody to the night.' Am more a short story writer than poet. Inspiration welcome. A keen gardener. Love theatre, cinema, the.. more..

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