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THE STORY ... not mine , yours!I have a pictorial challenge for you folks. Last edited by NevillePark 08-29-2009 at 03:18:35 PM |
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Re: THE STORY ... not mine , yours!I have written something about the picture but not so sure I can call it a poem yet lol after I go through the revision process I will post it |
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Re: THE STORY ... not mine , yours!You're the writer, so I would take artistic license to call it what suits you. |
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Re: THE STORY ... not mine , yours!alright Neville here is my submission to your challenge I think free verse would best fit the style |
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Re: THE STORY ... not mine , yours!Well Mr. Legend - an interesting flow of happenstance. The purists in the crowd would advise you to drop as many prepositions as the work would allow while still maintain the meaning. |
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Re: THE STORY ... not mine , yours!Past Regrets |
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Re: THE STORY ... not mine , yours!Wow! That was emotionally charged! I felt the tears out there somewhere. A wonderful interpretation with a sad outcome. Thanks for giving. |
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Re: THE STORY ... not mine , yours!Wow, sad but what a wonderful interpretation. I especially loved the reference to her paleness and felt the poem did the painting justice. |
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Re: THE STORY ... not mine , yours!Here is my submission. |
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Re: THE STORY ... not mine , yours!Mrs. Taylor ...You truly put a smile on my face with that "truthy" literary rendering. My inner man rejoices. That's a Story that seems like it belongs but my picture is somewhat inadequate to the task. |
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Re: THE STORY ... not mine , yours!I truly saw that in the painting. The man with a lost and bewildered kind of look, the woman pale, frightened with both of them trying to camoflouge themselves within the tree which I took to be the tree of knowledge. The painfully laughing entity trying to raise itself from the pit but not quite making it. Anyway, I loved trying to find my own interpretation for the piece. |
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Re: THE STORY ... not mine , yours!WOW!!! This truly captures the artwork. What an awesome write. - deborah |
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Re: Re: Re: THE STORY ... not mine , yours!Quote: Originally Posted by RHPeat Originally Posted by ladysingsjazzz WOW!!! This truly captures the artwork. What an awesome write. - deborah Thank you "Ladysingsjazzz" I think this was a very difficult image to write from. It's all over the place as far as an image goes. I do a lot of ekphrasis poetry. That is art derived from other art. I think a better place to find images to write from are on a site called "paintings I love" (http://www.paintingsilove.com/) They have everything from abstracts to naturalism by fine artists from all over the world. You might want to take a look at it if you are interested in ekphrasis poetry; try it out. Of course you might run into some of my painting there as well. I've written several poems from paintings and drawing that are on that site. Artist that I've got to know. I do think however that Neville had a grand idea for making a challenge using an image. I love ekphrasis poetry, art giving rise to other art. You can even use, music, drama, dance, theater, etc. Any other form of art can be an inspiration for a poem. I think you can actually slide a image into the page. I saw some here on another board at one time. But I've never been able to find it again. a poet artist friend RH Peat Well thank you again. While I have written poetry or a story based on another art form I had no idea what it was called. Most of the time I am on the other side of the coin painitng something inpsired by a write. Poetry is kinda new for me as I am more a lyracist having made my living a good portion of my life in that genre. DT |
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Re: Re: THE STORY ... not mine , yours!Quote: Where the heck have I been? Sorry my friend for ignoring you. You've got a wonderful contribution here. I agree that it's not the best arrangement of images. In hindsight I believe the best image to work with is one where not too much is told in diagram form but perhaps something with subtly, or inference where the writer can fill in the blanks and not have a visual script to make him look like he's connecting dots. A poet shouldn't be confined. Originally Posted by RHPeat In That Dream In a sunny dream my mother speaks to me as a tree trunk embraced by airy ivy vines. She says: “remember the lost child inside your heart, your seed softly laid in the violet shadows.” But I’m buried so deep inside the hard earth like a forgotten root I wriggle, struggle to survive. I long to force my head up above the ground, to sprout in upward thrust and thrive. I long to lift my body beyond the mound I’ve built for sorrow’s shouted leaves in wilted disbelief. I long to be that firmer stem that’s budded out to become what holds the rose’s fuller cup. The full-bloomed cost in sunlight worn like thread-bare clothes for that endless loss, like her eyes. ---notes------- © RH Peat 9/4/09 3:01pm Form: 7 tercets, 21 lines Ekphrasis poem: Drawing called “the story” On net uploaded 8/29/09 by Richard J. Bates P.S. You however seemed to have worked around that limitation and done a fine job of it. Last edited by NevillePark 09-08-2009 at 11:00:58 PM |
When power leads man towards arrogance, poetry reminds him of his limitations. When power narrows the area of man's concern, poetry reminds him of the richness and diversity of existence. When power corrupts, poetry cleanses.
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