Wednesday, 29 August 2012

Godawful Poetry Fortnight - writing cue - day 11

Write a poem about how the canonical poets are all over-rated.

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  1. A CONVERSATION IN IDLENESS

    A stream of iridescent soap bubbles
    Spewing forth from a beer-mug
    In a reflected technicolor phantasm
    Of reflected light
    From the brilliant solar nova
    Exploding second by second
    Over a writhing reeling splurge
    Of corrupt homo sapiens.

    Silverfish scintillating feebly,
    In cool green waters
    Splitting atoms with infinite precision.

    A frothing cauldron of boisterous joeys.

    A goblet of cynic mouth-wash
    A crystalline crucible of death

    Filaments of steel floating in a coalfield
    Finding no night in shining armour

    Flakes of purple snow
    Filtering through the leaves of banana trees
    Making the bananas freeze simultaneously
    into fossilized fruit

    A crescendo of dancing cockroaches
    Pirouetting in glorious sympathy
    to swelling tones

    A vale of tears in a a valley of sunshine
    Dripping with solid jelly
    and crumbs of sandalwood cake.

    Frosted heat standing rigidly at attention
    Attending the melancholy mustard
    Of daily drudgery.

    Galaxies of silk worms
    Spinning with patient endurance
    Reams of time-patterned silk
    Clothing ethereal naiads
    Worshipped by patent nymphomaniacs,
    gasping at ecstatic visions
    of pure grotesquities.

    Queer musk-rats
    Gnawing at decomposed humus
    Rotting in the farmer's field.

    Frustrating globules of fat
    Glinting under a sunlamp
    Enriched by infra-red rays
    Discharging ultra-violet
    And sodium bi-carbonate.

    Mausoleums of tomes
    Mouldering in vast encampments
    Of all-conquering book-worms.

    Floating in a bowl of incandescent whipped-cream
    Eating a pink banana sitting on a blue strawberry
    Looking at the bears fly by
    At the velocity of light.

    Star gazing on a cloudy night
    Daydreaming in the wilderness
    Lotus-eating on a wet pancake

    Meatballs drenched in spaghetti sauce
    Steeped in Marmalade

    Castles of excelsior
    Floating in the golden sunset
    Of yet another day in the life.

    -- by Manjula Padmanabhan

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  2. BTW, I am fully expecting to win the Grand Urn Of Stale Ashes for my entry to this non-competitive event!

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