Open Poetry #24 |
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jumper cables [to mom] |
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christian Member
since 2002-12-18
Posts 331 |
jumper cables ------------ [to mom, college is taking me away but don't worry, i'll be fine. and i'll miss you]. -- radio grows lifeless now, as this broken car hits the radius of your kingdom .. and it's been miles since i've checked my rearview mirror but i still remember the pallid vanilla streetlamps flickering like candlelight lackluster and the silence of frosty hammocks in some quiet january morning, when i rolled the carwindows--halfway down and left the front door open, hoping that maybe you might surrender walk out and wave me goodbye .. .. but you never did because the thought of make-believe peachfuzz and half finished cerealbox crossword puzzles, forced your world to come crashing down into the acid aftertaste that decaf never had .. now, youve lavished yourself in plastic churches where there's nothing left to trust and in the most unsettling of all dreams; you believe .. place your faith in the jumpercables you tucked in the floorboard of this broken-down car. and maybe, maybe it's too soon .. but i'll be alright--i'll be alright .. --------------------------------------------- "and i dont want the world to see me because i don't think that theyd understand, when everythings meant to be broken i just want you to know" --------------------------------------------- [This message has been edited by christian (12-20-2002 04:11 AM).] |
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Sudhir Iyer Member Ascendant
since 2000-04-26
Posts 6943Mumbai, India : now in Belgium |
I liked the way you have presented your thoughts, and the style that you have written with... and images are quite exquisite ... hope to read more from you... regards, Sudhir |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
I will be so broken when my girls go off to college...kids grow up so fast. Thanks for a write like this in this early morning. Made me think. |
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christian Member
since 2002-12-18
Posts 331 |
passing shadow: yeah, we do. hm. |
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Sandpiper Senior Member
since 2002-06-15
Posts 738land of flora and fauna |
a lot of depth woven through the vivid images of these lines--throughout life, some things end, some things begin--you've written the conflict of emotions quite well--enjoyed the thoughtful early morning read. "And it was at that age...Poetry arrived in search of me...And something started in my soul." |
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Toerag Member Ascendant
since 1999-07-29
Posts 5622Ala bam a |
I'm not letting my daughter grow up...she can stay at home with me until she's 43, or, she'll become a Nun...We're not Catholic..but I'm willing to try anything?.....She can date when she's 33, if her brother (who's a cross between Bruce Lee and Kane the wrestler) goes with her. College?....sure, there are several great "degree at home" programs I understand?...LOL..I remember many of these same thoughts as I left my mother at the door when I first left home,,,,(I think I was ten?)....Okay, when I moved out at 17, went to college and to work and into the real world...."Mama told me not to go"....God was she wise... I think most everyone has experienced the "feelings" you've posted here. We all feel as though "We'll be fine"...but parents will still always worry, and any kid with any love or respect for their parents will worry about their worry. The toughest course I had when I went off to college was self discipline...I flunked it continuously...didn't pass it until Vietnam, then it was force fed to me. You're words here bring back memories, well done. [This message has been edited by Toerag (12-20-2002 08:23 AM).] |
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inkedgoddess Member Rara Avis
since 2002-11-19
Posts 7392Ohio |
this sure beats eminemns love peoms to his mama, liked it. 2 thums up, chris |
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Janet Marie Member Laureate
since 2000-01-22
Posts 18554 |
radio grows lifeless now, as this broken car hits the radius of your kingdom .. and it's been miles since i've checked my rearview mirror but i still remember the pallid vanilla streetlamps flickering like candlelight lackluster and the silence of frosty hammocks in some quiet january morning, when i rolled the carwindows--halfway down and left the front door open, hoping that maybe you might surrender walk out and wave me goodbye .. ================================ in the most unsettling of all dreams; you believe .. place your faith in the jumpercables you tucked in the floorboard of this broken-down car. ================================= a most impressive and impactuous write... your opening line was poetic brilliance... "radius of your kingdom"(very cool analogy) your employ of imagery, metaphor and personification worked well to create the mood and express the emotions of this touching, deeply personal write. based on what I've read here...I do believe you will be alright... Welcome to poetry land christian, nice to have you here with us. jm Will the wind remember the names it has blown in the past? |
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Toerag Member Ascendant
since 1999-07-29
Posts 5622Ala bam a |
Inkedgoddess....Mary had a little lamb but now the lamb is dead...now Mary takes the lamb to school between two slabs of bread....even that beats eminemn's garbage. |
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Seymour Tabin Member Empyrean
since 1999-07-07
Posts 31720Tamarac Fla |
christian Enjoyed the write and the read. |
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inkedgoddess Member Rara Avis
since 2002-11-19
Posts 7392Ohio |
i dont know toe, i do think there is something is his rap, hes angry,poetic in a raw way, talking to his audience, plus hes kind of hot, and hes legal..... but i dont think chris is gonna like us using his airspace, sorry,chris, but i did dig your poem a lot |
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christian Member
since 2002-12-18
Posts 331 |
toe: a mix between bruce lee and kane, damn. -- ink: it's all good. i think i used up about 6 comment spaces of garysgirls airspace just arguing with her, and with the whole PiP for that matter. -- the only way to come about writing poetry for me is through experience. i can't write any other way. thanks for reading, and i appreciate the feedback. -chris. |
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christian Member
since 2002-12-18
Posts 331 |
someone bash my poem. i need the reassurance. [This message has been edited by christian (12-22-2002 02:19 PM).] |
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Toerag Member Ascendant
since 1999-07-29
Posts 5622Ala bam a |
Well, personally speaking...(and I'm sure it shows)...I don't know ' ![]() [This message has been edited by Sunshine (12-20-2002 05:34 PM).] |
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Salty Senior Member
since 2002-11-23
Posts 669Texas |
I remember going off to college....the whole uhh 15 miles away, but I did live in the dorms, and it was my first taste of freedom. Although for some strange & unfair reason that college had a curfew for girls. We managed to get past it though...and I too was alright. Enjoyed the read....took me back....I remember worring about my partents when I left home. I was the baby and thought they wouldn't know what to do without me. They did alright too *S* SO there you go.... all this information that you didn't even ask for. [This message has been edited by Salty (12-21-2002 12:15 AM).] |
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Duncan Member Ascendant
since 2001-08-07
Posts 5455 |
I have no idea what makes a good writer, but I did like this poem. The flow of thought was very affective. The thought of her hands |
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Bill Charles Member Patricius
since 2000-07-11
Posts 10619highways, & byways, for now |
christian - not bad, but could use a little help... BC [This message has been edited by Bill Charles (12-21-2002 02:06 PM).] |
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Midnitesun![]()
since 2001-05-18
Posts 28647Gaia |
Chris, hope those jumper cables are the heavy-duty type. And maybe clean your rear-view mirror, so you'll always see clearly what you left behind. |
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vandana![]()
since 1999-10-22
Posts 10463USA |
enjoyed this ![]() |
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Janet Marie Member Laureate
since 2000-01-22
Posts 18554 |
christian...what can be learned from "bashing"? The whole point of Constructive Critiques is so that we can see our poetry thru someone elses eyes...both the negative and the positive can be presented in a way that offers us a perspective that we, the author, usually cant see because we are too close to our own work emotionally. Thats the beauty of this place, we learn from one another, we find inspiration in each others words, and we also find the confidence that we might lack to try new things, to stretch our muses. And on the flip side, when given constructive criticism, we as poets also learn to realize that our every word is not always profound and that no matter how much we write..there is always room to grow. Poetry is made up of many things, humility is one of the many muses our pen will aquire. If we kick a dog too many times he will eventually bite us... thats the only lesson "bashing" teaches. If you want hard, honest, fair, constructive criticism, the CA forum is one you might want to visit..and others here offer to do the same by email, rather than on posts in open. As to this post...I dont see anything that needs "bashing"...I see a lot of potential. Its an impressive write. peace and poetry jm Will the wind remember the names it has blown in the past? |
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christian Member
since 2002-12-18
Posts 331 |
the thing is: the stars are too high for my reach. and when i try to take one, i only manage to take those small ones when i want the big ones. |
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