Siva,
If you are not already representing another board, and your poems are not published,
how about representing the Block with one of your very recent post these past 2 weeks.
Please reply here ASAP. If accepting, then please also include all the needed info, as usual.
Thanks,
and Happy New Year, Siva
Michael (MV)
upcoming January IBPC
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My Poem,'A Pair Of Glasses' for January IBPC
'A Pair Of Glasses' is my unpublished poem and I am not representing any other group.My mail id is sivakamivelliangiri@gmail.com.
(From the general ward in the eye hospital:
it was the last of my needlings, simply because
I refused to go in for further treatment.)
I had sneezed while Dr. Velayudhan Pillai was coaxing the cataract in my eyes
towards a corner to make it dissolve in the skin.
Grandfather and grandmother told me stories
of Shiva and Parvathi, and Parvathi
being asked by Shiva to sit with a needle
before every meal to pick up spilt food.
Grandfather said, ’’ Shiva, you know,’’
and how would I know? ‘’You will,
as he has the third eye.''
I too had two eyes, I did not know
they were useless then; so when the Doctor
gave me artificial lenses I felt power.
The power of colour.
Often I thought they were my third eye,
but when I closed my eyes
my lenses became useless.
I had to force my third eye to open
into a reality land;
what I saw there became my first poem.
Lamp posts were no longer ghosts;
lamp posts were lamp posts
and the white chalk cat
was a mere figure drawing
on the black board.
Sivakami Velliangiri
(From the general ward in the eye hospital:
it was the last of my needlings, simply because
I refused to go in for further treatment.)
I had sneezed while Dr. Velayudhan Pillai was coaxing the cataract in my eyes
towards a corner to make it dissolve in the skin.
Grandfather and grandmother told me stories
of Shiva and Parvathi, and Parvathi
being asked by Shiva to sit with a needle
before every meal to pick up spilt food.
Grandfather said, ’’ Shiva, you know,’’
and how would I know? ‘’You will,
as he has the third eye.''
I too had two eyes, I did not know
they were useless then; so when the Doctor
gave me artificial lenses I felt power.
The power of colour.
Often I thought they were my third eye,
but when I closed my eyes
my lenses became useless.
I had to force my third eye to open
into a reality land;
what I saw there became my first poem.
Lamp posts were no longer ghosts;
lamp posts were lamp posts
and the white chalk cat
was a mere figure drawing
on the black board.
Sivakami Velliangiri
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- Posts: 1168
- Joined: 14 May 2011, 20:30
Re: upcoming January IBPC
Hi Michael
Thank you for asking me to submit a poem.Your poems are so sparse and revised I just don't know what to comment.I must update myself on minimalist poetry.
Regards
Sivakami Velliangiri
Thank you for asking me to submit a poem.Your poems are so sparse and revised I just don't know what to comment.I must update myself on minimalist poetry.
Regards
Sivakami Velliangiri
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Re: upcoming January IBPC
Thank, Siva, for representing The Block, and for providing the necessary info.
Good Luck in the finals
and Good Luck to the Block
Michael (MV)
Good Luck in the finals
and Good Luck to the Block
Michael (MV)