written for Shay’s Word Garden & The Sunday Muse #250

She was always explaining fingers busy like a shiver in bare branches. She said, watch how autumn leaves her jewellery in the grass. In nature, she said ripening is not uniform. You have the pink-cheeked leaders, ardent and pretty; or the green speckled crowd - matt. Quiet. Like Josephine pears waiting for a frost. Her needle and thread were ever-present; as if she stowed them behind her ear loved with bite-marks like a pencil. Sometimes, she said, an apple topples humpty dumpty funny, a chubby dumpling on the orchard floor and all the king’s medics, she smiled, arrive in peculiar ambulances patrolling the rows to mend wounds and darn dainty egos. Her orange thread capered between her fingers like the March wind, tangy and sure. Employ a bold stitch, she insisted it’s marvellous for dignity - lucky as a kiss. And any fallen apple will be proud to be seen by its mother
Just brilliant! The first three stanzas have such fantastic imagery. The fourth stanza I think is so fascinating. Well done!
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Thanks so much Bob. It took considerable “sewing up” 😆 so I am super glad you like it.
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Haha! Glad it all came together.
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Wow. This is really beautiful poetry. I can hear her voice; playful, skilful and wise. Finely crafted… I’ve read it over and over.
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Thank you so much!! I really appreciate your reading and commenting.
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I pleased to have found your writing.
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I was just reading yours. Couldn’t seem to comment. But I very much enjoy the Chinese influence.
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Absolutely splendid. The type of poetry that just draws you in and you linger …. delighting in the images painted by such skillful word-smithing. Of course, I’m partial to the theme you’ve chosen and the way you’ve told this tale – so perhaps I’m biased, but this piece falls into my “I wish I had written this” category. Superb. Brava!
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Many many thanks for your kind words! So glad you like it!
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Ah! This is a delight through and through, Jo! The tailor woman “as if she stowed them behind her ear” is such a vivid character, so fanciful and yet the reader feels as if they know her. I adored the funny humpty dumpty falls and the medics in the rows. Finally, the wrap-up about the mothers is just so sweet and smile-making. Wonderful, wonderful stuff.
–Shay
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thank you Shay! 😊
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Beautiful, use of imagery is otherworldly! Saving this one for reading again in future.
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Thank you!! That’s a lovely compliment! Thanks again.
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Wonderful, Worms: I love your idiolect, its warmth and quirk, its girth of references; no one writes like you, except Les Murray; I’ve read this three or four time s and get more from it on each reading; but who are ‘the king’s medics’ ?
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Thank you, John!!! THat is a most lovely comment. THe “king’s medics” is a reference back to humpty dumpty “all the king’s horses and all the king’s men”. One of the words to include was ambulance so I threw medics in. Anyway, the horses and men couldn’t put humpty together again so I figured it was excusable. 🙂
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ahhh; thanks Worms, that was the only part I had trouble with
; you know something, I miss a Worms poem if it does,’t ‘drop’ in few days —
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That’s lovely John. I really want to be writing more but I took on a bit too much stuff this year. I’m hoping it’ll have eased off by the end of March.
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Such talent…
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Thank you Misky. ❤️
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There’s always that one line that does it for me. Sublime!
“how autumn leaves her jewellery
in the grass.”
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A perfectly constructed poem from start to finish. I especially enjoy the images of the chewed up pencil and the orange thread like a tangy March wind.
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Thank you, Sunra! 🙂
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“ And any fallen apple
will be proud
to be seen by its mother” – perfect ending.
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thank you.
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