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Another poem from the past that resonates with those of Monday and Tuesday

Where This Nightmare’s Leading v6

The picture is of an exhumed mass grave outside of Potocari, Bosnia and Herzegovina, in 2007. Photo adapted from: Adam Jones. For connected article see link.

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Publishing yesterday’s poem reminded of this one.

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Metamorphosis v2

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Uncertainty Principle v3

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After reading about William Carlos Williams recently and being reminded of his acclaimed modernist minimalist The Red Wheelbarrow, this poem, if that’s what it is at nearly three times as long, was triggered on a walk through Churchill Gardens, thanks to the mysterious ways of the unconscious mind.

Heaven knows why, but I thought I’d share it anyway!

Just in case this is not only pared-back left-brain poetry but also obscure, I am offering a few helpful footnotes. Whether they add anything to the impact of the poem is anybody’s guess.

Footnotes:

  1. Storm Doris, in a year’s time, will probably be forgotten: it struck the UK on the 23rd February.
  2. tilted: probably to the 21st Century ear the faint echo of jousting in this word will be inaudible.
  3. litter: similarly, the connotations  of this word with a stretcher for carrying the injured will also be too faint to catch.
  4. scab: there are other negative associations to the word than its obvious meaning, such as strikebreaker, an unpleasant person.
  5. prised: the lurking homophone ‘prized’ would have to be ironic.

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Cotswold Wild Life Park

Last week I had to check back through an old journal of the early 90s and found a poem that I had completely forgotten ever writing. It seemed worth exhumation from the page. I can’t answer at this late date for the complete accuracy of its observations!

For source of image see link.

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