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Oct 30 09, 04:02
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The Prodigal Sons
(A Pantoum)
The postman seldom knocks upon his door.
Alone, he drops no curse - nor crystal tears.
His sons, all flown away from ancient shores,
Leave him to live alone, his final years.
Alone, he drops no curse - nor crystal tears.
His sons, all to fulfil adulthood rites,
Leave him to live alone, his final years.
All judgement fled – they spend their restless nights.
His sons, all to fulfil adulthood rites,
Are seeking for the Many Coloured Land.
All judgement fled, they spend their restless nights.
Each squanders hard-saved cash with open hand;
Still searching for the Many Coloured Land.
His sons, all flown away from ancient shores.
Each squanders hard-saved cash with open hand.
The postman seldom knocks upon his door.
Book Titles used: Adulthood Rites- The Many-Coloured Land- All Judgement Fled - The Postman - Ancient Shores - Nor Crystal Tears -
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Nov 1 09, 05:01
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Dear Leo,
A good handling of the challenge, with some moral philosophy thrown in, AND in a form I have never even thought of daring to attempt !
Methinks you are getting the hang of title challenges, excellent.
Love Alan
PS Do you deliberately double space ? Or are you caught by the system and don't know a way out ?
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Nov 2 09, 01:35
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Hi Alan - and thank you for opting to read, and comment on, 'The Prodigal Sons'. The titles offered almost folded themselves into a Pantoum, with very little input from me. Challenges meld well with a somewhat combative spirit - and it is hard to resist a puzzle of any sort.
Double Spacing? I just, 'takes what comes.' What appears in the Preview seems to bear no relationship to what actually appears on screen; sometimes, the typeface even changes within a single post. The problem is that I came late to computers; (almost sixty eight when I had my first pc.) and am self taught. That way, both madness and vast incompetence lies! Love, Leo
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Nov 2 09, 02:54
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The Prodigal Sons (A Pantoum)
The postman seldom knocks upon his door. Alone, he drops no curse - nor crystal tears. His sons, all flown away from ancient shores, Leave him to live alone, his final years.
Alone, he drops no curse - nor crystal tears. His sons, all to fulfil adulthood rites, Leave him to live alone, his final years. All judgement fled – they spend their restless nights.
His sons, all to fulfil adulthood rites, Are seeking for the Many Coloured Land. All judgement fled, they spend their restless nights. Each squanders hard-saved cash with open hand;
Still searching for the Many Coloured Land. His sons, all flown away from ancient shores. Each squanders hard-saved cash with open hand. The postman seldom knocks upon his door.
Leo, I've single-spaced it for you. Does this make it l "look more like poetry" to you ?
Hell, I'll be 68 next month, have been using computers for years, and doubt if I know much more than you, you are doing very well indeed !
Love Alan
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Nov 5 09, 06:11
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Hi Alan - that looks much more like a poem! I'll try to present my work in a more orthodox format in future - but Gremlins lurk around every corner:
gremlin3.png ( 155.57K )
Number of downloads: 0Thank you so much for taking the time to re-set it for me, Love, Leo
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Nov 5 09, 08:56
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Dear sekhmet, A masterful effort I'd say. It seems to me, at least when I write, that putting words together is much easier than putting sentances together. Yes, masterful, I'd say. Cheers, Ron jgdittier
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Nov 6 09, 03:58
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Hi Ron! Thanks for the kind words! Yep! I find playing with a set of words can trigger a couple of verses without too much effort - it's rather like the warming-up exercises done by those hearty joggers and exercisers, before getting down to nitty-gritty of the real long haul. It is not often that inspiration arrives, fully formed, for an original poem - so these exercises keep the creative muscles ticking over. Gheers - Leo
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Nov 6 09, 18:19
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Dear Leo, I do believe your creative muscles are ticking over! I hope that was "cheers"! Ron jgdittier
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