a poet’s notebook

snapshot poem 07 november 02007

beads

the string has broken
i pick up the beads
of my life

they are dissonant
discordant
there is no harmony here

was there ever a pattern?
some have fallen

into the grate

i’ll never retrieve them
they are rolling down
a long culvert

it is dark here, unnavigable
i am lost
listen, the beads are rattling

pick up this one, this one
place them on the paper
one, then another.  another.

these words on this page.
one, then another.  another.
was there ever a pattern?

these poems fall through
the grate, they roll down
a long culvert

they rattle against the dark

   

15 responses to “snapshot poem 07 november 02007”

  1. beadbabe49 Avatar

    well, of course, I love this one!

  2. gautami tripathy Avatar

    It is evocative poetry as far as I can see. I could see the beads rattling…

  3. Dennis Avatar

    “was there ever a pattern?
    some have fallen
    into the grate
    i’ll never retrieve them”
    Indeed! I love the existential question you pose twice – was there ever a pattern? Very evocative.

  4. Jo Avatar

    I really like this, it’s clever, evocative, well done.

  5. dale Avatar

    🙂 I love the pattern of short lines in orderly three, bead-links down the page.
    Lovely poem.

  6. Alan Bender Avatar

    I like the way it rolls out on the tongue and rattles to the floor. 3tu

  7. rambler Avatar

    “They rattle against the dark”
    I was stuck on this line, it evoked so many different things in my mind.
    wonderful

  8. ...deb Avatar

    The bead and grate images are…great. I like hearing the rattling. As I sit at a public computer with rattling keyboard, I can (even better)hear the imagery.

  9. Beloved Dreamer-Melanie Avatar

    I like this very much. I sure can identify with your words. Which poem did you chose? Great job!
    Also your site is awesome!!!!
    love-Melanie-bd

  10. Holly Mac Avatar

    Really wonderful. I love the connection between poems and beads.

  11. Tumblewords Avatar

    Interesting! Lost, dark, mysterious and wondering. Very nice.

  12. Fledgling Poet Avatar

    Wow, do I love this poem…and these three lines especially moved me:
    it is dark here, unnavigable
    i am lost
    listen, the beads are rattling

  13. Linda Jacobs Avatar

    Love the comparison of beads to poetry! It’s fresh and quirky. ~Linda

  14. rr Avatar

    I love this. Complex as a shifting bead curtain parting to show the beyond.

  15. my backyard Avatar

    I’m awe of people like you who can weave such a poem from a prompt and photo.

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