Roses need a hard brutal prune to yield a fuller more fragrant blossom during the spring and summer months. I find it ironic that it's necessary to do this during the years harshest season. I think artists in general are much the same, use the hibernation of those months to cut away what is no longer needed for new fruit to grow, it's not a particularly pleasant thing to do but it's always worth it I would say. R xo
Posted 8 Years Ago
8 Years Ago
i love your insight, Rach...thanks so much for your visit and words.
A bit of pruning is always good for opening up growth of new inspiration. Easy to get stuck in a rut and not write. This reminds me of writers block in a way. Lacking inspiration.
We all go through phases as poets. Sometimes, the branches have an abundance of fruit. Other times, the squirrels come and eat it all! :) No matter, though, you always dig up the roots of another metaphor, my friend. I liked this. Lydi**
Posted 8 Years Ago
8 Years Ago
thank you, Lydi...i almost feel like my poetry is stuck in a rut, and must get really boring almost .. read morethank you, Lydi...i almost feel like my poetry is stuck in a rut, and must get really boring almost always being metaphoric...but i just naturally think in those terms...
j.
8 Years Ago
If this is a rut, there are many poets who wish to be in it with you! :)
An interesting write showing the phase that writers or poets go through for a while. The frustration, the helplessness a person undergoes is very well put. I especially liked the journey of this poem between two time points. The idea is unique.
Keep writing !!
Masterful piece of work, j. The opening line is great, a good rhythm, almost like pick-up sticks. Now and then it feels like fall...well, it is actually, but for a writer there are moments that words defy us when they used to define us. Good write.
Ah, the sore notes of a writers mind. Un-tuned and pruned to its roots, unable to retort the sour song that blocks a blissful path, all that is left is a writers subatomic wrath, using new words to cut a unseen path. Breaking into soil and ripping through the old roots a writer plants a new seed and lets your new work grow out of the old coarse woody debris.
Sorry I kind of jumped onto what you wrote but I still want to say that you wrote a great piece about something worse than writers block, it is the loss of connection between you and your work and isn't really writers block but anyway it was a great write as always.
Posted 8 Years Ago
8 Years Ago
i really appreciate your review...and what you said is so true.
This poem seems to have a portent of frustration, Jacob. I'm not sure if it was meant to be autobiographical, but your prolific daily output would seem to deny this.
Regardless of my interpretation, I really enjoyed the metaphors that you employed.
Norman
Posted 8 Years Ago
8 Years Ago
thank you for your words, Norman...at times i am bottled up and it is frustrating...although i do se.. read morethank you for your words, Norman...at times i am bottled up and it is frustrating...although i do seem to snap out of it sooner or later.
j.
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..