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Wilfred Yeats
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0 posted 2000-10-10 04:17 PM



Withered

(Inspired by a am Anne Sexton Poem)

I think
It's something like dry rot

I remember looking
At a used cabin cruiser once
Up on blocks in the boatyard
Thirty-five foot
The price was a steal
Less than half what it should be
Sure it needed some paint
And it wasn't anything like new
The engines were warranted
Below decks I learned
A poke with a pocketknife
Said dollars
Lots of them

One look at me
Tells you no more
Still stand tall
Eyes still clear
Voice strong
But neglect has taken its toll

When we were new
Love was vibrant
And alive
My decks were firm
Gunnels shiny and polished
We bounced over the waves
Over and through
Took on no water
The wind was music
Through the transom
The salt air
Our aphrodisiac
As if we needed one

Did I get old
Lack originality
Or was it the shine
Of the fiberglass and teak
Were those new lines sleeker

So I sat in the slip
Getting musty
Resting the gulls
I didn't get a glance
In September
When the yardman
Lifted me out
Stowed me back in the corner

A small sign of care
You could have opened my petcocks
But you were gone
And I'm withering


~You have to have a dream so you can get up in the morning.

~ Billy Wilder

© Copyright 2000 Wilfred Yeats - All Rights Reserved
Sunshine
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1 posted 2000-10-10 04:22 PM


Great analogy, but why do I believe you could still slip along the waves if there were a slight breeze in your sails?
SEA
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2 posted 2000-10-10 04:22 PM


WY~ this is just so sad.......excellent write.   -SEA
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3 posted 2000-10-10 04:44 PM


I like this, great writing, it's really good. I've always loved the sound of the sea myself, I find it soothing. Yes Wilfred a very good poem, I can almost smell the sea air and hear the gulls.
Great read
                     Marsha

Dee
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4 posted 2000-10-10 05:41 PM


Such a sad story, Wilfred, but told with such charm.
Dee

Martie
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5 posted 2000-10-10 10:17 PM


Bill--I really like this...and to my way of thinking the beauty of the old ship...that creaks a little and has a crack or two...tells a story to my heart that shine can't impart...This is one of my favs of yours, and you know I like them all.
Wilfred Yeats
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6 posted 2000-10-11 09:34 AM


Karilea-
I started with a cabin cruiser - and like you - thought of a Sailboat half way through when I brought the wind in through the transom- but I remained true to the dryrotted old tub I didn't buy. And I do slip through the waves still     Thank you so much- sincerely.

SEA-
yeah - there's a sad aspect to it - but life does go on - even for old tubs
thank you

Marsha -
I used to live in Michigan where a good friend has a 25' sailboat I joined him on frequently. I miss it. Thank you

Dee-
I got the analogy idea in my head - and could not let it get away - Thank you

Martie -
With fans like you - I'll always be inspired to write - Thank you so much
  

lucky
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7 posted 2000-10-12 02:36 AM


looks like somebody came in with a pressure washer and cleaned those decks and put down a  nice shiny new coat it may have cost a buck but your worth it. I think I'll bump it to another page... yea page 4 is no good.

lucky me to see...


Wilfred Yeats
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8 posted 2000-10-12 12:34 PM


au contraire Dale -
Lucky me to have won you for a friend!
thank you so much (for the wash and the kick up AND  the thought!

Kethry
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9 posted 2000-10-12 01:17 PM


Wilfred,
I would have opened your petcocks. Great poem.
Keth


Growth demands a temporary surrender of security.
Gail Sheehy

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10 posted 2000-10-12 01:17 PM


~~~ Wilfred ~~~
          I agree with Sunshine!!  You are still a sleek, and polished sailboat ready to embark on turquoise oceans, 'neath an azure sky with the gentle tropical breezes caressing your sails..........if you need extra crew members, let me know!!


Follow your dream!


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11 posted 2000-10-12 03:07 PM


Well if you ever get that yacht billy..next time i come back to Delaware..you will have to take me for a cruise along the atlantic..and this time youre buying the lunch captain...

A poem is never finished, only abandoned.
- Paul Valery (1871-1945)

Paula Finn
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12 posted 2000-10-12 03:17 PM


Nothing you can say will ever make me believe that you arent ready for an around the world cruise...
jinxed
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13 posted 2000-10-12 03:23 PM


this is excellent, love the flow...really enjoyed it  
Rosemary J. Gwaltney
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14 posted 2000-10-12 03:26 PM


I think this is a brilliant analogy, and an excellent poem.  I think it's refreshing when a man writes of growing older - very few people do, and for some reason, most of those who dare, seem to be women.

Time passing is a fact of life.  Poets usually leave no stone unturned in subject matter - except this one - they seem to steer clear of this one - and they shouldn't.

Wonderfully done!  Bravo!


Wilfred Yeats
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15 posted 2000-10-12 09:30 PM


Kethry-
I could say something more about petcocks - - but I won't    Suffice to say I appreciate your thought - Thank you very much  

Sunny1-
I prefer sail - but this was a stinkboat before I learned of sail - still I can see a crew - "cast off bow lines" "take the wheel - steady as she goes..." - Got a pilot's liscense?   thank you - you're on the list  

Vicky-
Yes - I owe you lunch - and if you come east again you shall have it - as for me owning a yacht - I haven't won the lottery yet  
Thaknk you

Paula -
A world cruise? - that's a 5 figure item - but sure sounds nice. thanks for the thought.

Jinxed -
Me flow in free verse? - Wow - thank you

Rosemary -
Thank you - your words mean so much - (humble bow)

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