KaliTracy
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Tue May-03-05 11:43 PM
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Turning 'round in circles in my yellow flannel pajamas, feet free to grab hold of the sticky linoleum floor, I parade
for daddy and his friends. The room is rich with smoke and sweet, pungent whiskey and the men hoot and clap as I call out
the cards daddy is holding. Cover blown, he throws his hand to the middle of the table where red and white chips are drunkenly tossed.
Sitting halfway on his lap to play with heavy silver coins and torn bills, I try to count every chip in the pile, until he shoves me off
to bed. I wait for the next deal, stopping on each step as old Harvey calls out, clicking down the cards, an ace, a deuce, and a queen to fill the house.
tracy lynn 1993
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Wed May-04-05 01:16 AM
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Is that a memory that you have of your father? I'm not sure I get the title of your poem, though. Would you explain it to me?
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KaliTracy
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Wed May-04-05 05:59 AM
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| 2. more like a mixture of memores (I can break that |
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down further if you want -- on how it is).
the easy answer is when people win at poker they "Clean Up"-- in this case, the speaker blew a huge pot for her father by calling out the cards he had -- so some other man was able to get the pot.
I'll leave it at that, now... though if you have other questions about it, would be happy to answer them.
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Wed May-04-05 03:12 PM
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No more questions. I don't want you to break it down too much for me. I noticed when we did that in English class it diminished the effectiveness of the poem. At least in my view it did. Probably because I had my own meaning to the poem and it was destroyed by the constant analyzing of the instructor.
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Wed May-04-05 04:42 PM
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| 11. exactly. I don't mind talking about my (or anyone else's) poetry -- but |
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there is a point when the poem is no longer "mine" (the writer's), and is now "anyone's" (the reader's). That's when it gets a life of its own. :)
Instructors who think they hold the "golden key" to literature or poetry should be taken with a grain of salt... (in my opinion).
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Wed May-04-05 07:48 AM
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| 3. A nice story writ well. |
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Edited on Wed May-04-05 08:19 AM by oneighty
Ms Kali-Goddess of destruction
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KaliTracy
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Wed May-04-05 11:13 AM
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| 6. ah, but goddess of transformation (rebirth) -- too! *wink* |
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Wed May-04-05 02:54 PM
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Once we had a really good thread on Shiva, destroyer of worlds she who also danced the world into being 'The lord of the dance' was she.
So it was said.
Cool
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Wed May-04-05 03:23 PM
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Iremember that long ago thread too I wish I had book marked it or printed it or something
we sure had fun
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Wed May-04-05 09:23 AM
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although I thought it would go in a different direction...very well written..!
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Wed May-04-05 09:48 AM
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I like your poem
welcome to the Poetry Group
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Wed May-04-05 11:17 AM
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| 7. thanks, everyone for a warm welcome and I'm glad |
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I didn't bomb on my first post!
:hi:
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