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The Afterlife

Posted: Fri Sep 24, 2010 7:49 pm
by ray miller
At the moment of death
I breathe deeply and focus
on a light above
the assembled bodies
and deliver you into
the afterlife.

Your cloth is cut,
the cord is severed;

eyes are closed
and stubble shaven.

Flannel wipes the spittle
from your chin.

Every orifice is plugged;
as much mystery

as I can muster
remains concealed within.

Sprinkle scent,
spread the shroud;

count the mourners
bearing flowers.

You disappear beneath
the weight of others,
give or take
the occasional bump.
I'm already pregnant
once again.

Re: The Afterlife

Posted: Sat Sep 25, 2010 1:49 pm
by Mr Black
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Re: The Afterlife

Posted: Sat Sep 25, 2010 3:22 pm
by Suzanne
Ray,

This was very interesting. Very.
It definitely leave me with a transitional phase feeling rather than a final ending.
The voice it is quite different than much of poems which seem more concrete. I liked the line about mysteries best but thought that the whole flowed together well. Yep.

It was very interesting, Ray. And the title is well fitted.

Suzanne

Re: The Afterlife

Posted: Sat Sep 25, 2010 8:34 pm
by ray miller
Thanks, Mr Black. I never try to tick the received poetry boxes. So you're familiar with "my work"! There's only one person before I've known refer to Langston Hughes. That you? UTV!

Thanks, Suzanne.Funnily enough, the mystery bit and the title is what gave me most trouble!

Re: The Afterlife

Posted: Sun Sep 26, 2010 2:00 am
by clarabow
Yes, the tone seems different in this one. It seems more highly constructed and the lines more concise. It lacked emotion for me but technically speaking I thought it very good.

At the moment of death
I breathe deeply and focus
on a light above
the assembled bodies
and deliver you into
the afterlife.

Your cloth is cut,
the cord is severed;

eyes are closed
and stubble shaven.

Flannel wipes the spittle
from your chin.

Every orifice is plugged;
as much mystery

as I can muster
remains concealed within.

Sprinkle scent,
spread the shroud;

count the mourners
bearing flowers.

You disappear beneath
the weight of others,
give or take
the occasional bump.
I'm already pregnant
once again.

Re: The Afterlife

Posted: Sun Sep 26, 2010 9:20 am
by ray miller
Thanks, clarabow. Technique and construction are not what I'm usually commended for, so I'm grateful for that.

Re: The Afterlife

Posted: Sun Sep 26, 2010 1:36 pm
by Denis Joe
Ray I like this very much but I think it could do without the sestets. I don't they balance the poem because of the first person use in the first and the second person use in the latter. But more than that, I think that they give too much away. trust in the reader/listener to make sense of the poem.

I think that the couplets make an excellent poem by themselves. You have already given the theme to the reader/listener in the title.

Re: The Afterlife

Posted: Sun Sep 26, 2010 4:21 pm
by ray miller
Thanks Denis Joe. The sestets are neccessary, I think, not so much to balance but to register distance.
The title is not saying enough, perhaps. The poem is not saying enough, perhaps! What it's meant to be about is the life-cycle of a poem.