Frustration
said the teacher
is a class of geniuses
with fingers tapping
on mobile phones
while I get
no response
Frustration
said the magpie
is being an extraordinary
ordinary thing of nature
but the only interest I get
is when I perch
on a horse’s head
Frustration
said the ocean
is using my stomach-
churning power
to pick bits of a wrecked
boat out of the black
fangs of rocks
Kim M. Russell, 5th April 2024
Image by Boudewijn Huysmans on Unsplash
On day five of Na/GloPoWriMo, the optional prompt asks us to take a look at Alicia Ostriker’s poem, ‘The Blessing of the Old Woman, the Tulip, and the Dog’, and then write poems about how a pair or trio of very different things would perceive of a blessing or, alternatively, how these very different things would think of something else (luck, grief, happiness, etc.).
Excellent poem, I like it. 🙂
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Thank you so much!
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You’re welcome! 😀
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I, too, wound up in the sea, writing today’s poem. Great minds think alike! 😉
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Thank you, Elizabeth!
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“my stomach-
churning power”
Nice one, Kim. 🙂
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Thank you, Kitty!
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I feel your frustration with the prompt. Our seas both feel that frustration with humanity too!
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You got it!
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I like the smattering of humour in the first two stanzas. But that last stanza is so vivid!
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Thank you, Dihya!
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Hi Kim, Your poem got me checking about magpies and horses (I didn’t know about it) and I found that they have a thing for pecking on wounds. What I did know about magpies was from school, where we said, ‘One for sorrow, two for joy.’
I liked your choice of the word ‘Frustration’ for today’s prompt. It’s interesting. And I liked the image of the ocean’s ‘stomach-churning’. The first stanza definitely brings home frustration :).
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Thanks for the close reading and detailed comment! I actually saw a magpie land and perch on a horse’s head! On my daily walk I pass paddocks where there are lots of magpies – they come to our garden too. They are intelligent birds and my favourite corvids. You might also have guessed that I used to be teacher!
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Ah…hence the reference to magpies on horses. Yes, I guessed you were a teacher🙂.
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A quirky, unusual poem, Kim, which kept the interest going throughout. I enjoyed it 🙂
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Thank you, Shirley!
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Fantastic! Especially all that brilliance staring vapidly into a screen……sigh. I love this entire premise for a poem / prompt.
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Thanks so much, Sherry!
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I like this, Kim. Your first stanza makes me think of a daughter’s college campus visit during which she sat in on an honors class. This was exactly her observation, that the students were attending to their phones and not the professor.
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Thank you for reading and commenting.
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Love that final stanza! Great imagery! Though you had me at magpies. 🙂
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Thank you, Camilla.
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My brother gave up teaching because of stanza one…(K)
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I’m not surprised. It’s getting so much worse. Some schools in the UK have banned mobile phones altogether.
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They keep trying to do that here but the parents object! they want to be able to contact their children instantly at any time…
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I actually had a parent call their child during a lesson!
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Crazy.
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Such a load to bear, this frustration, and you’ve given them clear voices to speak it here.
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Thanks Dora!
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Love the contrast between each subject and their singular view.
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Thank you, Nina!
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