Cultivator. . . . .does anyone ever respond?
pkh43
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Cultivator
2005
A sad garden
Mirror in a mind
Stepping on land mines
A life’s yawning
That’s so funny
Living for money
Reality cannot find
Day of atonement
For a soul who dies
Bloody moles movement
Listen don’t talk
No legs
You can’t walk
Ignore prying eyes
Bump in the dark
Step towards the light
Peel off the bark
Tree of life
Slowly withers
The snake
It slithers
Into the dark night
A grocery basket
A soldiers casket
A cluttered lawn
A full moon dawn
Say it loud
Shout towards the cloud
Gathered over the ashes
Discontent
Generation
Wasted lives
Multiplied
2005
A sad garden
Mirror in a mind
Stepping on land mines
A life’s yawning
That’s so funny
Living for money
Reality cannot find
Day of atonement
For a soul who dies
Bloody moles movement
Listen don’t talk
No legs
You can’t walk
Ignore prying eyes
Bump in the dark
Step towards the light
Peel off the bark
Tree of life
Slowly withers
The snake
It slithers
Into the dark night
A grocery basket
A soldiers casket
A cluttered lawn
A full moon dawn
Say it loud
Shout towards the cloud
Gathered over the ashes
Discontent
Generation
Wasted lives
Multiplied
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Leaving is for the answering machine.
'cause we may not be the Young Ones,..."
--first u sow the seed-- nature grows the seed-- then we eat the seed-- nah,... we smoke it!
like so many poetry boards, this is more about the relationships you establish therein than the actual work you post
and this, is of course... just my opinion
A grocery basket
A soldiers casket
That's the strongest couplet in the poem, for me. It seems nonsensical on a first reading, but arguably it demonstrates that soldiers' lives are expendible for the perpetuation of an economy.
I think a lot of the rest can go. It's a bit line-by-line and when symbolic language is detailed in a line by line fashion, inevitably the metaphors mix and clash. For example, if I were to read the first two lines as a complete semantic field
A sad garden
Mirror in a mind,
I would be led to believe that the garden is a mental mirror of a state of mind. But the garden itself seems to be a metaphorical symbol of something rather than a literal scene, so what we get is a mixing of metaphors or a nonsensicality. How can a garden be a mirror? I think you need another word instead of mirror to explain how the garden scene you imagine represents in figurative terms what you mean to convey.
John Ruskin wrote an essay called "On the pathetic fallacy", in which he described how artists and writers use images from the natural world to convey emotion or thought. I think a limited palette of images can have a more powerful effect in a poem. Is there any way you think you could say the same thing more effectively while stripping down the work to its most crucial elements?
Cheers.
Wishes all the poems I've posted were critiqued like this. We would all be better writers if this were the case. Great response and thanks for making me question my writings all that much more
Leaving is for the answering machine.
the poem could be about gravestones as flowers or something...
it'd be difficult not to fall into a horrible gay-ass cliche'
but it can be done
whimsically and with some measure of wonder
just poke yourself in the eye if "sad garden" comes out again
or, you know... you could let me do it