Sticks and Stones May break your Bones… but Words are treasures to set us high where Eagles fly…. Born to gather like Eagles and be a Symbol of Freedom from tyranny… for ever and ever… Amen… Pat
If words could speak, they'd have so many grudges against us. It wouldn't be pleasant to be tried in their court. The punishment at the conclusion of the poem seems scary enough.
Posted 2 Years Ago
2 Years Ago
what a great reply...but now I am a bit scared of the words....:)))
j.
wow, what a great extended metaphor! it's fascinating to wonder about the nature and teh process of writing. this meta-text does it so well while being entertaining, fun, but also containing a few drops of bitterness. "trafficking words," "the law of semantics" - taken in context, these phrases are genius!
creative work is its own reward - or sometimes, punishment.
fantastic write!
A terrific metaphor here J. Your opening line grips the reader and that final stanza, what a curse and punishment that would be. Don't want to think about it.
Chris
Posted 2 Years Ago
2 Years Ago
as poets, we all don't want to think about that....but god, it does happen doesn't it?
thank .. read moreas poets, we all don't want to think about that....but god, it does happen doesn't it?
thank you, Chris,
j.
Perfect Jacob. I've been looking for a new dealer, so if you've got them, I'll have a dime bag of nouns and a few grams of vowels please. 😊
Posted 2 Years Ago
2 Years Ago
Okay, but not here, Lorry....
meet me around the block, in that doorway where we won't be see.. read moreOkay, but not here, Lorry....
meet me around the block, in that doorway where we won't be seen.
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..