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Post by LeoVictorBriones (poetremains) on Jul 24, 2009 11:40:26 GMT -5
For a second we were caught whirling and twirling, our arms the blades of a ceiling fan, the grass below thick and green.
Grandma sits on a lawn chair, hums in a low drone "the itsy bitsy spider," looks at her wrist watch and the white leather band that serves as tap on the shoulder.
She smiles, barely speaks below her breath, “down came the rain”. The sprinklers hit us, for a second we are startled like when you hear the boom of thunder, see the first flash of lightning⎯ then we laugh and laugh.
Grandma sips her ice tea, pretty sure she knows about everything.
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Post by Marion Poirier on Aug 1, 2009 15:13:41 GMT -5
IMO this poem would benefit by stanza breaks. Here's my take for your consideration:
For a second we were caught whirling and twirling, our arms the blades of a ceiling fan, the grass below thick and green. Grandma sits on a lawn chair, (maybe break here-enjamb)
hums in a low drone "the itsy bitsy spider," looks at her wrist watch and the white leather band that serves as tap on the shoulder.
She smiles, barely speaks below her breath, “down came the rain," (comma first)
The sprinklers hit us, for a second we are startled like when you hear the boom of thunder, see the first flash of lightning - dash then we laugh and laugh.
Grandma sips her ice tea, pretty sure she knows about everything.
Great ending lines. Grandma's usually do know about most everything, God bless them!!!!
I hope this helps. If it were mine - I'd go over it and analyze where best to make the breaks. A poem looks better with breaks, and it's easier to read. I think that format is an important facet in poetry. It all contributes to the whole.
Marion
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Post by Marion Poirier on Aug 1, 2009 17:32:13 GMT -5
Leo,
p.s. you might want to try italics rather than quote marks - looks better - I think, but of course, it's your call.
Marion
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Post by mfwilkie on Aug 4, 2009 18:27:45 GMT -5
For a second we were caught in the act of whirling and twirling, our arms moving like the blades of a ceiling fan; the grass below our feet was thick and green. Grandma sits on a lawn chair, hums a low drone of "the itsy bitsy spider."
She raises her wrist to look at her watch with its white leather band
Here the next line is a nit for me, Leo. I structured this more narratively to see if the image would become clearer, but it doesn't.
that serves as tap on the shoulder.
Maggie
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Post by Jonathan Morey Weiss-Namaste47 on Aug 7, 2009 10:06:51 GMT -5
Such a clear capture of a moment in time, Leo. Very enjoyable read, preceded by a nice title.
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Post by Sherry Thrasher on Aug 24, 2009 20:47:56 GMT -5
The only thing missin' is the lightnin' bugs. If mine, I'd leave out the in a low drone as it is implied. Very nice. A pleasure to read your work. Back to the Brits for me.
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Post by ramadevi on Oct 8, 2009 10:43:38 GMT -5
Delightful and refreshing. The title caught my attention. the spontaneous synchronistic-sprinkler kept it. And grandma's knowing look as she sips tea clinches it. A marvelous poem
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Post by purplejacket on Oct 8, 2009 18:48:33 GMT -5
Always a pleasure to read your stuff, Leo. I agree with Maggie about the tap on the shoulder line - it's the only place I don't know what is being said. Going over it with the fine-tooth, I'm not so sure about caught in the first line, nor the tense shift between the first and the remaining stanzas. Caught sounds like maybe a photo was taken, or like you weren't supposed to twirl, or most of all, like there was a stopping of the twirling that your reader isn't ready for yet. The ceiling fan image takes me indoors - do you have something you can come up with that spins outdoors? No helicopters allowed. I enjoy the situation of this poem - the narrative of it. And I like the look on Grandma's quiet face.
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