Week Two PROMPT TWELVE:PLAY Choose one of the poems you’ve written this month and play with it. *Google Translate it through two or three languages *Or you may want to build a new poem from the new parts. From my April first piece Expedition and then to something new...
The first verse is the English translation from the German, which was translated from Italian.
The Second ‘Shipping’ is the new piece.
Shipping
pay no mind
Fashion, develop forging
own Trope ... fluctuating
Lips have a song bag
scattered dust bag
in the attic of his
Spirit held as a portfolio in place
Time, as the pot of gold
Shipping
On the ship foghorns blew
Uniformed sailors; crew
Sang ditties to scatter ghosts
On his lips
his bagpipe bellowed, scattering gulls -
Roosting birds flew
Would they make safe landfall?
Captured Leprechaun's treasure -
Stowed below, would fate ensue
ensue: 2. to follow as a consequence.
Instead of a renga I alternated Kelly and Collom Lune forms, which use word count not syllables.
©JP/davh
I like that "spirit held as a portfolio". hmmm.
ReplyDeleteI adore "shipping", Jules. Lovely poem.
ReplyDeletePamela
The beauty is, any or all could be the case...
ReplyDeleteOh this is wonderful! Yohoho and a bottle of rum!
ReplyDeleteLove how this stuff works, making sense out of nonsense. Like the first piece, really like the second one.
ReplyDeleteElizabeth
http://soulsmusic.wordpress.com/2013/04/12/while-the-pelican-was-water-skiing/
You just keep playing. Actually I am enjoying the just playing, myself.
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