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Subject:

Re: New sub: A Hatching

From:

cara may <[log in to unmask]>

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The Pennine Poetry Works <[log in to unmask]>

Date:

Wed, 6 Feb 2002 17:10:09 +0000

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Arthur, I am not inclined to agree with Sally-ee that
there are two poems here.  As i see it the integrating
factor is that the frogs come to the writer's rescue
by consuming the pestilential insects. I rather tend
to agree with Sally-ee, however, that the poem could
be shortened and I would do that in the stanzas about
the insects.  I agree with Sue Scalf about the beauty
of the description of the frogs.
I think you really communicate the feeling of panic
one can experience at becoming a pincushion for
feeding insects.
I'm hoping to see the frog-spawn in my pond soon.
cheers, cara --- Arthur <[log in to unmask]>
wrote: >
> A Hatching.
>
>
>
> I sit in a globe of golden light
>
> sweat and write letters home.
>
> Tickle on my neck.
>
> I swat. Swat again.
>
> Write and swat.
>
>
>
> A swarm of something winged
>
> pestilent biting things.
>
> My room is filled with them.
>
>
>
> With gasps of terror
>
> I see the long
>
> unsleeping hours of torment
>
> stretch to a distant dawn
>
>
>
> I swat in a frenzied assault.
>
> Spilled and obliterated life surrounds me
>
> legs and wings, spurts of bright juices
>
> but their numbers
>
> are undiminished and assail.
>
>
>
> I realise
>
> the lamp has summoned them
>
> through a careless open door.
>
>
>
> Out on the veranda,
>
> they swirl about the lamp,
>
> tink and chime on sooty glass.
>
>
>
> Sudden
>
> on the banks of the pool of light
>
> where night and the swarming bush begins
>
> lumps of darkness detach and lurch
>
> heavy throbs of life,
>
> that pulse and belch.
>
>
>
> Frogs, glisten like gilded mud
>
> in the golden pool,
>
> cumbersome as rocks they come.
>
> With lightning tongues and bulging eyes
>
> they snare and catch,
>
> swallow with delicious gulps.
>
>
>
> None remain,
>
> the swarm's consumed
>
> Lumpen, bloated, the frogs resume
>
> dissolve back into the night and humming bush.
>

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