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Sunshine
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0 posted 2001-05-19 10:13 PM


Soddie in the Wind

she came by wagon
jarred spine
teeth clenched
smile frozen
will resolved
determination iced
in that 92 degree day

in that year of ‘68
skirts dirted, not dusted
she faced the wind
skys billowing white
clouds
lending gray to black

she
looked at
him
could his
determination
be any more set
to conquer?

or at the very
least,
abide by?
under?
with?

in the arrival
he helped
her down,
swollen by
month seven
she had survived
this far

and she started
and stared
at the soddie,
last year’s roof
springing summer
grass

entered into
its coolness,
its darkness,
lamplight
lighting the day

skins bedding
the sheets,
willow limbs
overhead
everything in its
place, a table
chair
and bed,
room for
the treadle
and the cradle

she touched his arm
his months of work
returned to the east
set his seed,
returned to the west
to start, without her,
for her,
now with her,
they would pioneer anew

she came by wagon
jarred spine
teeth clenched
smile frozen
will resolved
determination iced
in that year of ‘68
she faced the wind


[This message has been edited by Sunshine (edited 05-19-2001).]

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1 posted 2001-05-19 10:20 PM


What a great depiction of hard life.  We have no idea in the world of today as to what pioneers went through.  Marvelous job.  Roger TPP


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2 posted 2001-05-19 10:23 PM


determination iced
in that 92 degree day

in that year of ‘68
skirts dirted, not dusted
she faced the wind
skys billowing white
clouds
lending gray to black
===========================

the imagery and theme of this is wonderful and very creative...
I hope we see more of Soddie...
well done poetess sun and wind  

tis never easy being a moth,
tis not easy being the flame.
what some never see is--
sometimes ... most times ...
they are one in the same.

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3 posted 2001-05-20 03:16 AM


These are my favorite years to read about, and you sure didn't let me down in your depiction of sufferace in homesteading.  Great job!

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4 posted 2001-05-20 03:38 AM


A most intersting interpretation of the individual hardships of the wester migration.

Diaries of the women of that time speak very clearly in the same tone.

This is very nice.
And a real take on a much misunderstood and very brutal time.

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5 posted 2001-05-20 10:25 AM


Karilea~
And they perservered ...
and found joy in the ripening of new frontiers.

Nicely done.
~*Marge*~

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Elizabeth Santos
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6 posted 2001-05-20 10:45 AM


Superb description of the life and the resolve of those with courage who came before us
Wonderful piece
Liz

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7 posted 2001-05-20 04:50 PM


smile frozen
will resolved
determination iced
in that 92 degree day
~~~~~~~~~~~~
I especially like the juxtapositionally opposed phrases.

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8 posted 2001-05-21 05:20 AM


she faced the wind
skys billowing white
clouds
lending gray to black
...

Exquisite work, my friend...

Karilea,
My regards,
Sudhir

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9 posted 2001-05-21 11:22 AM


Kari dear heart, how utterly perfect this is. You have written an absolutely amazing piece.
Here love the first bouquet of the many you deserve
Love and warm stuff
                  Puck
                    
                  

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Only a memory of the same
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10 posted 2001-05-21 11:35 AM


FANTASTIC!!!
historically sound composition
it would be a lovely inclusion at any Oregon Trail Interpretive Center, don't you think?  I really enjoyed this vivid read!

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11 posted 2001-05-21 02:54 PM


This awakened such memories for me of stories my grandmother told me about the time in her life when she and my grandfather went to Montana to ranch.  In the beginning they lived in a soddie. She had three small girls at the time and was there alone a great deal.  They were wonderful stories, as is your poem.

Betty Lou Hebert

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you should write books  
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13 posted 2001-05-22 04:35 PM


Excellent poem, Sunshine... a delightful read!
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14 posted 2001-05-22 06:25 PM


excellent. . . the beginning of a tale well told. . . your words are excellent, your characters real, and the feelings are conveyed superbly. . .

wonderful my friend. . .  

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15 posted 2001-05-22 06:50 PM


as someone who once drove a '68 vehicle, I can relate.

Kathleen Blake

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and the sun drips honey."
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16 posted 2001-05-23 04:11 PM


Karilea--It is so facinating to think of those times in the past, such hard work each day just to eat and stay warm...thank you for this.  I am now off to read the rest.  Wonderful writing!
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17 posted 2001-05-25 01:50 AM


so here's where part one was hiding! well *bump* and now off to read the whole series in order..... lovely write btw, and VERY accurate (sadly)
-Napalm

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18 posted 2001-06-24 04:47 PM


Poets....I doubt that anyone will pick this up to read again, but a note...I have shared the entire ten series of this with several I know who would either pan, or pet, this piece.  I have been told to "publish" it.

But first you must know....had you not given this the accolations that you have...then I probably would not have gone forward with the series....

which, of course, wrote itself....

thank you all....

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