I liked the staccato lines...they set a great rhythm for your words. "goodbye becomes the hello
never said" Loved that line! The rhyming was super in this one....could be a rap song! Lydi**
What a concert in human togetherness, all there yet no one in close proximity. Talk about the groove in the poet's music, let all stand and give applause!
"you say goodbye, I say hello, hello"; "You say why, I say I don't know"... Beatles, you poem reminded my of that Beatles song, that musical fusion that both defines and reflects our loves... "you say stop, I say go, go, go".. I guess too if this is "art on an album cover", then it would perhaps be another Beatles thing "The White Album" especially with "never meet" last line..
Good one Jacob
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Posted 8 Years Ago
8 Years Ago
"hello, goodbye, hello goodbye" "))))
yes, a simple cover, that white album...blank space as.. read more"hello, goodbye, hello goodbye" "))))
yes, a simple cover, that white album...blank space as if waiting for a bit of poetry to adorn it.
Dante's writings of love unattainable comes to mind but this is love without attempt. There's no longing just acceptance of what could be. I feel these moments happen daily and you captured it well. Thanks for posting.
The Rolling Stones album cover comes to mind with this poem :) I really love your play with ears seeing and eyes listening which is true when you find yourself absorbed in the music. Words with music attached really brings the story to life - I get lost in the words often :)
thank you, Carolynn...curious to know which Stones' cover this reminded you of?
8 Years Ago
You got me on that one but after googling it I see sticky fingers was the fist album to use the lips.. read moreYou got me on that one but after googling it I see sticky fingers was the fist album to use the lips logo - I haven't listened to them for a while but enjoyed their music :)
8 Years Ago
when you said that Sticky fingers had been the cover that came to my mind too...
You know it's just my interpretation again. I could be wrong. But this felt like the man was in love crazy love. Feelings, thoughts, words all jumbled up. The very idea that since she's in front him but not beside him makes it all the more crazy. His need for her to make him whole, to make things not crazy, to get things right on track. But never had the courage to speak or maybe he couldn't speak. She went away he was left alone. Well in the end the meeting was never really a meeting. ^^
That was my interpretation. Now for the poem itself. The word play amazing, this poem felt so lyrical and as usual loved the write ^^
Posted 8 Years Ago
8 Years Ago
i really like that interpretation, Errenn, thank you....
appreciate your words, .. read morei really like that interpretation, Errenn, thank you....
Your description here Jacob is obviously from a vinyl album cover, as I remember them fondly, taking everything in and absorbing the artwork, compared to cd's or download today. Maybe that is what we are missing, the need for better artwork on our albums.
I love how you turn it to a song of how we never met, it has a beauty of it's own with just that last line.
A love affair all in the mind. Sometimes feelings just stay inside and things just don't come to pass. I much appreciate the word play, the use of opposites in this poem. Much appreciated Jacob...
Originally from Bronx, NY, I live in Carbondale, Illinois...teach English at a community college and have been writing and publishing poetry since 1970. I am here to read for inspiration from other po.. more..