My day is poured
it jingles n' rattles
me
I stir it clanging my memory-
it tickles
citrus and smoke linger
perfuming the air
a wet nose nudges me
whining, whimpering
whistling steam blows
daughter clicks it off
she laughs mumbling convo
with boyfriend
stomps away- her bare bones
pound floor
portal opens as wind howls
everything shakes as
day drips and puddles.
Spinning thoughts enter
dryer buzzes
whining outside now
cold air stings and stabs my
breath
measured steps click and clack around me
gasping air, pounding heart, insides churn
as bile rises-burns face
mind swimming
I'm locked out
pounded with wetness
singed with oh no, what if
trampled n' chilled
I pound, rattle,
twist n' turn
bare bones arrive
muffled voices come, too.
"Mom, what the heck?"
sharp pain rings as
coldness drips
my thoughts paddle forward
warm lavender softness wraps
around me
hound howls
as I row onward into my day.
very nice...i can still see it all even though it is all relayed through sound....smiling at the pups wanting attention...i like too the allusion of rowing and a boat in this...somedays the shore seems so far away...ha...i have a ton to get done today...and a long weekend of work so...smiles.
ReplyDeleteI know me too! I might need better oars to paddle my way through this storm-lol! Thank you, I enjoyed the challenge. It snapped me out of my funk-thank you~ Lets hope we both win Friday's race!
DeleteI like it! It has great flow, splashes, splash backs, bobbing, floating, drifting... it holds a presence that makes me want to grasp it (and yet it falls through my fingers like water). Thanks!
ReplyDeleteSweeper-YOU need to work with those words for your poem! I love it~
DeleteYes, the water flows we see it and then there it goes and evaporates. Thankful our words don't ;D Thank you~
Loving the sounds here of home Ella ~ I can understand when things are going on all at the same time and we have to see our way through all the chores & lists of things to do ~ I like the warmth enveloping towards the end ~ Have a good weekend Ella ~
ReplyDeleteHi Grace! Yes, one always welcomes comfort in the middle of chaos. Thank you and happy weekend to you n' yours~
Deleteha - that is very visible with all the sounds... great job...and oh the tasks that pile... i may need a rowboat as well...though finally the weekend has started..
ReplyDeleteYes, lots of paddling going on! You can row those chores ashore and have a happy weekend-I hope! Thank you~
DeleteAh.. a day without sight.. still you capture those little sounds and smells ... and I can see those days..
ReplyDeleteHi Bjorn-Yes, I think the morning and night have their own magic! Thank you~
DeleteYou've made your day come alive, Ella. See, one really does not need sight words to visualize. Love the presence of your dog. Smiles.
ReplyDeleteHi Mary-There is nothing like a howling hound to gain one's attention! My dog doesn't howl often. His nickname is E.F. Hutton-like those old commercials. lol Thank you~
DeleteFelt like I was in your house...'bare bones pound the floor'...and we are made to see through your writing ;)....if I have images, the rest works, can see everything I need to...
ReplyDeleteHi kkkKaty! Yes, me too! My husband and daughter both have this walk I think it has something to do with high arches or something. They sound like dinosaurs stomping. My son and mother can sneak up on me-you can't hear them coming. So funny~ You were in my house ;D I will make you tea! ;D
DeleteOh this is just full of sounds and motion..........it sounds very BUSY, hee hee......but totally fills the bill for using senses other than sight, I loved the dog's wet nose and his howl.......and being locked out reminded me of one very early 5 a.m. when I was a teen and was wakened up by loud banging on the back door. I waited for my mom to get it and hen she did,t stomped downstairs all grumpy to answer it myself - and there SHE was, stuck outside stark naked with just an apron she'd found to put over herself, in a total panic as people were coming to work early across the lane. I said "OH it's YOU" and stomped back up to bed. Cackle.
ReplyDeleteForgot to say she had just darted out to let the cat out and the door had slammed shut behind her........Best to add that in!!!!
Deletelol! You remind me-my son when he was three laughed at me when I put the mail out in my nightgown. Bribery worked...it was Alaska, snow everywhere and I'm in a tall man's T-shirt! OMG..that darn cat! I wish I had explained the cell phone better. Boyfriend calls every morning before she goes to school. I have a hidden key-now! Sherry thanks for sharing-lol
DeleteIn moving forward restraints and obstacles can present themselves as irritants against the 'smooth rowing ' forward. One must be wary and be prepared. Great thoughts Ella!
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Hi Hank! Thank you~ I will be by I bet I have missed a lot! Thank you so much~ Yes, there is always something lurking in the day ahead-speed bumps ahead-lol!
Deleteour days are rich with sound aren't they
ReplyDeleteHi Lucy-yes plenty of humming, mumbling and howling at my house. I hope you are doing well~ I'll be by to visit!
Deleteoh, I like that closing line, Ella ~
ReplyDeleteThank you Grape! Yes, join me in song won't you: "Row, row, row your boat..." Gently isn't working out for me-lol~
DeleteWell done! I could clearly see and hear the rhythm of your day!
ReplyDeleteLove it!
When I was a kid, I would pretend I was blind, just to understand what life would be like. It is amazing how much sound is all around you that we never hear.
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