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Amaryllis
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0 posted 2010-12-02 06:36 PM




Some memories cling
like burrs to a heathered sweater,
itching at the nape

while others sink obedient
like Heaney's queen,
occluded in the thick
steaming bog

tonight it rises
once more: the barren streets
dull with exhaust, sullen
under grimey skies;
smell of wet concrete
and spilled oil

labyrinthine buildings
mirrored metallic, where
no one worked,
bought, or sold-
empty as the aftermath
of armageddon

our voices rang,
repeated on the steel
and glass; our raucous wanderings
arrogant, and fierce
with youth's ignorance

exhuberant, we whistled
past the graveyard;
not naming even then
these seeds of terror-
walking through the
echoing halls
of the dying city

while our watchful eyes
took note of shadow-
where the slant of sun
would send an orange shaft
between the rows

unwilling to be caught
in this necropolis

when the light was gone
.
.



    




  



    




A pile of scribbles here: http://sharonleighpoetry.blogspot.com

© Copyright 2010 Amaryllis - All Rights Reserved
mikeandrew
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1 posted 2010-12-02 06:37 PM


nice work i enjoyed the way your poem flows
JerryPat
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2 posted 2010-12-02 06:47 PM


Ah, this could be a harbinger of things to come if certain things don't get straightened out. At any rate, I loved it even if it wasn't a first-rate predication. Spooky, but meaningful.

. . . and the Raven said, %!~#&(&#!$!

Amaryllis
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3 posted 2010-12-02 06:50 PM


Thank you, MikeAndrew ,
and thank you also, Jerry. Yes, it  was empty of a Sunday way back then.. now it is that way every single day.  =(

Amaryllis

ethome
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4 posted 2010-12-02 10:49 PM


Amaryllis
Are you making reference to the plane crash? Did you know someone on that flight or are you just grieving for all?
This is very sad melancholy writing but extremely expressive.
My that was a terrible crash!! 155 people snuffed out within seconds of take off.

However, you may not be talking about that at all. You made me curious.

Take care and keep up the wonderful writing, you're so very talented.

Eric

Prasad Nataraj
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5 posted 2010-12-03 03:40 AM


Thought provoking write. Makes me wonder about the crash like Eric mentioned. Especially like these lines.

“unwilling to be caught
in this necropolis

when the light was gone”. Fine writing.

"Hardwork pays in the long run"

Amaryllis
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6 posted 2010-12-03 11:26 AM


Thank you, Eric, and Prasad...

I remember that plane crash. =(  Awful.  No, this didn't have anything to do with that, though... I think I've obviously written it too abstract...losing the reader.
It's meant to reference a memory I still have (haunting) of visiting downtown Detroit years and years ago, with a group of young kids... it was Sunday, and the city seemed completely empty. I'm sure there were some people about, but it was so odd... truly like a ghost town (city).  We wandered around and made noise, etc... but we knew better than to be there when it got dark! (it was a notoriously dangerous part of town.)  Strange memory... and I know Dt is even worse off, now, economically, so I was making an oblique reference to that, also, knowing the reader would infer this.

Thank you so much, for reading me! =)  Think I'll return to your regular scheduled Amaryllis write, from now on..  =p      Time to stay true to my own voice!  Lol

My best to you~
Amaryllis

A pile of scribbles here:
http://sharonleighpoetry.blogspot.com

Sunshine
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7 posted 2010-12-03 09:39 PM


Amy...

Thank you for the reference to the time and place and actions of your group within the moment...it helps. Spookily, of course, we see signs of that in movies, in books far before your time, in reference even in the Bible and other religious sources.

The times, they are a'changing...and only we can make a difference.

As you do, each and every day you write. Thank you, my dear poet, for making your voice known.


icebox
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8 posted 2010-12-03 09:53 PM


Detroit remains a war zone.  You captured much of it as impressions.
Amaryllis
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9 posted 2010-12-04 01:51 AM


Thank you so much, Sunshine, Icebox... I so appreciate your comment here.
This one wasn't one of my best, I fear... lol... but I am grateful for your support.  

Best~
Amaryllis

A pile of scribbles here:
http://sharonleighpoetry.blogspot.com

Margherita
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10 posted 2010-12-04 09:47 AM


quote:
labyrinthine buildings
mirrored metallic, where
no one worked,
bought, or sold-
empty as the aftermath
of armageddon



What a vision and what an atmosphere you re-created with your masterful words, dear Amaryllis. The chill is felt!

Always nice to learn of the source of inspiration, but as you can see the poem works very well even without details, because it allows readers to paint the scene individually.

Love,
Margherita

serenity blaze
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11 posted 2010-12-04 05:10 PM


The image this provoked was somehow modern day Dickens...

labyrinthine...love that.

You're amazing.

Bastet
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12 posted 2010-12-05 12:40 PM


What a talent you have! You never fail to work magic with your words. A plane crash -- not an easy topic, but you have rendered the atmosphere so perfectly that your reader is totally presnt at the scene. As usual, bravo!
flash
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13 posted 2010-12-05 04:07 PM


Amaryllis: unique similies & metaphors--however bleak the remembrance..unique imagery..certainly Seamus Heaney's perfect ideal warm "queen" now icy cold
in the stark wetlands of memory.

Lori Grosser Rhoden
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14 posted 2010-12-05 05:41 PM


You took me there and creeped me out! Excellent! LGR
Amaryllis
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15 posted 2010-12-05 10:25 PM


Many, many thanks, to all above..!
And flash, thanks for reading this poem exactly as I'd meant. It gladdens me.

Best~
Amaryllis

Andrew Scott
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16 posted 2010-12-05 10:56 PM


Never been fond of that city. Both sides of my family come from across the lake, out of Windsor, Ontario. I've traveled more times across the Ambassador Bridge than I care to mention. Detroit has always struck me as the worst of what city living has to offer.

I've read through some of your comments and understand where you're coming from on this one, but I have to say that it made me think more of the failing auto industry and all those that are currently unemployed. Just how I read it. Quality writing here. thanks for sharing. Peace.  

"We'll chase them like rats across the tundra."

Amaryllis
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17 posted 2010-12-05 10:59 PM


Then you read it correctly, Andrew, thanks... in one of my comments above I did mention as how I'd hoped my allusion to the current state of affairs in Dt. would be inferred by the reader... so I am glad it read that way to you.
I am no more fond of the city than yourself... we lived more than 2 hrs away, rural kids, and a visit to the 'big city' was a grand adventure... one to only be attempted on the (relatively) tame Sunday!

Best~
Amaryllis

A pile of scribbles here:
http://sharonleighpoetry.blogspot.com

JerryPat
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18 posted 2010-12-05 11:16 PM


I've never been to Detroit, but I used to root for the Detroit Tigers baseball team. From what I gather it is one of the worst examples of what a city should not do in America. that isn't to say everything about it is bad, but it has that reputation.

Liked the poem about a city I probably wouldn't like. That is a compliment.

. . . and the Raven said, %!~#&(&#!$!

Amaryllis
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19 posted 2010-12-06 12:14 PM


Thank ya, Jer!  

~A

easy1
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20 posted 2010-12-06 05:55 AM


Here's a link to Heaney's The Bog Queen, for those who have not yet read it.

A nice write, Amaryllis. I like the "orange shaft between the rows" part, very conjuring of many urban decay twilight time memories. Time for unarmed citizens to get out of "Dodge", huh.

The Dickens reference in a previous comment could just as well be made to Stevenson's Mr. Hyde stalking juggernaut-style through the London night, running over misplaced children at every street corner, and to lawyer/narrator Utterson's nightmares thereof.
http://inwardboundpoetry.blogspot.com/2006/08/198-bog-queen-seamus-heaney.html

Amaryllis
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21 posted 2010-12-06 11:37 AM


Thank you, easy1, for the commentary and for posting the link.     I appreciate that!

My best~
Amaryllis

A pile of scribbles here:
http://sharonleighpoetry.blogspot.com

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