goldenlangur Posted November 17, 2011 Share Posted November 17, 2011 It is out tonight. The hound lowers its head and drools in wait for a passer-by. Threading through the bamboo the moon stipples its taut back, silvers the hackles of hair and pools its watching eyes. Across the field a car door clanks, bangs, an empty bottle skittles down the stones. Footsteps cross the road to the edge of the grove. The hound sniffs a whiff of tobacco smoke. It paws the ground and whips its tail to and fro. A red hat and mouth tinged blue in the wan light steps out of the shadows, holds out a bejewelled hand. The hound whimpers and licks. Together they climb into the moon. Quote goldenlangur Even a single enemy is too many and a thousand friends too few - Bhutanese saying. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Benjamin Posted November 18, 2011 Share Posted November 18, 2011 Hi gl. What an interesting build-up. I was half expecting something very different.Your last line is excellent and cements the piece as a whole. B. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Frank E Gibbard Posted November 18, 2011 Share Posted November 18, 2011 Oh yes, splendid dip into the macabre Golden, subtly understated. Frank Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Tinker Posted November 19, 2011 Share Posted November 19, 2011 Oh GL, This is a juicy, creepy piece that keeps pulling me further and further in. The sonics of the work sends chills up my back, the imagery is as much about what we hear as what we see. Amazing. ~~Tink Quote ~~ © ~~ Poems by Judi Van Gorder ~~ For permission to use this work you can write to Tinker1111@icloud.com Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
dr_con Posted November 19, 2011 Share Posted November 19, 2011 Really fabulous stuff Golden- Loved the stark spooky images and the final delivery- Not that it matters- ;-) Wholly your creation or a mythic inspiration from somewhere else? Loved the implied history that gives this wonderful piece a marvelous depth... Many Thanks! DC+J Quote thegateless.org Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Larsen M. Callirhoe Posted November 20, 2011 Share Posted November 20, 2011 hi goldenlangur. another gem by you. you ave a knack with philosophical poetry. you make me think about the very fine crisp poetry you present here on the forum. i think like this with nature. i use the elements now more then i use creatures (in my eaarly years of poetry i used animals) but you wrote sometthing here that reminds us all of our youths. being a young lad or young girl finding the family dog and looking at the glowing moon. i was sad when my mom put the family dog "george" to sleep in the late 70's or 1980 or 1981. i was very sad back then being a 10 or 11 year old at the oldest. but reflecting back he was probably stuck down in th latte 70's because of his age. i remember being a two, three, and four year old and him licking my chops after i ate a sweet food in 1973, 1974, and 1975. in 1975 one of only two my my grandpas still alive dies in 1975. i wish my mom would have let me go to the funeral. i would have loved to see the family. my mom thought we were not mature enough themn. i didn't think about at all because of that reason even though i still saw my grandmother in 1976, 1977, 1978 etc... it was never talked about. i know realize now my mom didn't want us to see her cry because she was in her mid 20's. when her mother died when she ws 51 she went to the funeral. i wish i could have but being paralyzed i didn't want my mom to see how hard it was on me or she would hae put me in a nursing home. GL i see you have a compassionate heart in how you inked this down. this last line makes this a amazing awesome and second to last stanza a poem for the ages. "A red hat and mouth tinged blue in the wan light steps out of the shadows, holds out a bejewelled hand. The hound whimpers and licks. Together they climb into the moon." thank-you my poetry friend. victor Quote Larsen M. Callirhoe Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
goldenlangur Posted November 23, 2011 Author Share Posted November 23, 2011 Hi Benjamin, I'm delighted that the build-up works and that the last line wraps up the piece: What an interesting build-up. I was half expecting something very different.Your last line is excellent and cements the piece as a whole. B. Thank you. Quote goldenlangur Even a single enemy is too many and a thousand friends too few - Bhutanese saying. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
goldenlangur Posted November 23, 2011 Author Share Posted November 23, 2011 Hi Frank, The macabre was quite fun: Oh yes, splendid dip into the macabre Golden, Frank Appreciate this thumbs up: ... subtly understated. Thank you. Quote goldenlangur Even a single enemy is too many and a thousand friends too few - Bhutanese saying. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
goldenlangur Posted November 23, 2011 Author Share Posted November 23, 2011 Hi Tink, I'm really pleased that you mention this : ... The sonics of the work sends chills up my back, the imagery is as much about what we hear as what we see. Amazing. ~~Tink Thank you. Quote goldenlangur Even a single enemy is too many and a thousand friends too few - Bhutanese saying. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
goldenlangur Posted November 23, 2011 Author Share Posted November 23, 2011 Hi DC, So glad that you picked this. The inspiration comes from my father's childhood late night encounter with a dog at the edge of a bamboo grove in an uninhabited stretch of the valley. He was returning from a fair in the neighboring valley with a few boxes of matches ( no torch lights then) to light his way. How perceptive of you to sense an 'implied history': ... Wholly your creation or a mythic inspiration from somewhere else? Loved the implied history that gives this wonderful piece a marvelous depth... DC+J I confess that I gave it a few contemporary touches and I am so pleased that it seems to work: Loved the stark spooky images and the final delivery- Not that it matters- ;-) Thank you. Quote goldenlangur Even a single enemy is too many and a thousand friends too few - Bhutanese saying. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
goldenlangur Posted November 23, 2011 Author Share Posted November 23, 2011 Hi victor, You're very generous in your commendation of this piece. Thank you for sharing your own experiences. Yes, death of a pet is painful. We have much to learn from animals and they certainly enrich our lives. I'm amazed that this poem triggers thoughts of your own youth as it is inspired by my father's childhood encounter with a hound late in the night. I appreciate your thoughtful response. Quote goldenlangur Even a single enemy is too many and a thousand friends too few - Bhutanese saying. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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