deep scuba sweep -
generous void
of undersea gloom
down to strangled kelp
and coral beaks’ nip.
a clam’s stiff lips womp
and steal my heart,
blows hollow bubbles
prismatic nothing
ballooning in organ's place.
meanwhile in
sequestered dark,
unforgiving ridges
beat at my blood
*proceeds to retire my poet hat as I’ll never live up to this poem EVER* Seriously, I think this is absolutely incredible, gothic, and dark in imagery. It’s genius how you implement a mesmeric combination of words and it creates a scene beyond me, beyond my mind. It’s dark and it’s something I want to peer in again to investigate line by line. Such a beautiful, powerful poem. ❤ ❤ My hat is literally off to you.
Ha ha ha!! 😀 Yes indeed! A PFD and get a little chisel to pry open the jaws of that cheeky clam! No, I am better today. I decided that, pain and discomfort aside, being in bed was just doing my head in. So unfair on Mr Worms trying to do everything. So today I got up and did the homeschooling. It wasn’t easy but it sure helped my mood.
hang in there … I gave treatment up after ten months! They stated it would only help by about 7% and who would bet on a horse with only 7% chance of winning … it’s a real emotional rollercoaster
I love the squishy pulpy underwater imagery so perfect for the wet and beating heart. There’s something so hidden about one’s heart that this quadrille captures perfectly. Glad I didn’t miss it.
Fantastic wordplay 👏❤️
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*proceeds to retire my poet hat as I’ll never live up to this poem EVER* Seriously, I think this is absolutely incredible, gothic, and dark in imagery. It’s genius how you implement a mesmeric combination of words and it creates a scene beyond me, beyond my mind. It’s dark and it’s something I want to peer in again to investigate line by line. Such a beautiful, powerful poem. ❤ ❤ My hat is literally off to you.
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Thank you, Lucy. As ever generous and kind! I haven’t got to yours yet. Schooling from home today. 💕
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love the recurring “s” sounds in this well done quadrille.:)
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Thank you. The s sounds were unconscious. So interesting that you picked up on that!
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Wow this is powerful! I don’t even pretend to fully understand it, but the depression comes thumping through. Amazing. 👍🙂
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Thanks, Hobbo. You hit the nail on the head. 👍
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😂 And I thought I had hit my thumb!
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Look for a bruise! It’s a dead give away! 🙂
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The pain was a clue! Have you upgraded your WP account to video BTW? 🙂
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No, I don’t think so. Why do you ask?
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outofthecavevideo? Probably me being unobservant, but I never noticed the word video before. 🙂
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Yeah. I don’t know why that’s there. I guess the happiness engineers thought it would bring smiles or something. 🙂.
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👍
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This is like somebody’s worst nightmare, disjointed but with a thread of menace that ends in the dark.
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Thanks, Jane. You certainly picked the mood. 👍
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I was there. Scary.
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I feel the need to throw a PFD in your direction… My silliness aside, a big hug, and keep on writing.
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A PFD?
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Personal flotation device. 😆
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Ha ha ha!! 😀 Yes indeed! A PFD and get a little chisel to pry open the jaws of that cheeky clam! No, I am better today. I decided that, pain and discomfort aside, being in bed was just doing my head in. So unfair on Mr Worms trying to do everything. So today I got up and did the homeschooling. It wasn’t easy but it sure helped my mood.
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I’m glad to hear that today was an improvement on yesterday. ❤️
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So wonderful!
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Thank you!
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is simply ingenious. I’m not surprised that you’ve written something ingenious… just calling a spade a spade, that’s all.
-David
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Thanks David. That’s very sweet!!
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‘a clam’s stiff lips womp’ – love it!
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Thank you!
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Grasp victory from the jaws of ….. the clam? Maybe so!
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MAN, this is a cooooool line!
“a clam’s stiff lips womp
and steal my heart”
That “womp” was a delightful surprise!
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Lol. Excellent. It potentially sounds like it was a bit too humourous in flavour for the tone of the poem. But I am glad you enjoyed it.
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I had to read it a few times to penetrate the darkness. Maybe a hug would help…
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❤️
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Very nice. A poignant poem to be read more than once. Well done.
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Many thanks!
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You’re welcome.
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deep and dark buried undersea and clomped by a clam … hope you’re feeling better!
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Thanks. ❤️. Getting there. This Docetaxel is awful. Finding it much harder than the first half of the regimen.
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hang in there … I gave treatment up after ten months! They stated it would only help by about 7% and who would bet on a horse with only 7% chance of winning … it’s a real emotional rollercoaster
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❤️❤️
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I love the squishy pulpy underwater imagery so perfect for the wet and beating heart. There’s something so hidden about one’s heart that this quadrille captures perfectly. Glad I didn’t miss it.
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Thank you! 🙂
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Such amazing imagery! I was kind of imagining Disney’s The Little Mermaid but in nightmare, scary mode. Hope you’re feeling better!
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Thanks! I am getting better, thanks. 🙂
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😀
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The drowning metaphor is excellent for that stolen heart.
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Thanks 🙂
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