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- 08 Sep 2015, 17:08
- Forum: Writer's Block - Where The Poets Hang
- Topic: A SANDWICH, A KEY, AND A SCARF
- Replies: 5
- Views: 13376
Re: A SANDWICH, A KEY, AND A SCARF
But I think the contrast here is that there is a semblance of a relationship between 'the lion the witch the wardrobe' or the 'the good the bad and the ugly'. And there is none between 'A SANDWICH, A KEY, AND A SCARF', other than the obvious construed by the poet.
- 08 Sep 2015, 16:19
- Forum: Writer's Block - Where The Poets Hang
- Topic: A poem that I never wrote
- Replies: 8
- Views: 21920
Re: A poem that I never wrote
Thank you, Frank. Your comments make sense, I shall consider them. Though, I am not sure whether I would want to do away with the 'extreme emotions'. I think the use of adjective there emphasizes on how people react to news. Removing it will change the meaning, albeit subtly. It will mean that peopl...
- 06 Sep 2015, 11:16
- Forum: Writer's Block - Where The Poets Hang
- Topic: A poem that I never wrote
- Replies: 8
- Views: 21920
Re: A poem that I never wrote
Thank you, Siva, for pointing out the typo. I have corrected it. I also felt the semi-colon is loud, given the muted style of the poem, though I didn't act on it then. Your comment about doing away with punctuation is very valid. However, I am still under confusion as to replace it with; leaving it ...
- 05 Sep 2015, 15:56
- Forum: Writer's Block - Where The Poets Hang
- Topic: A poem that I never wrote
- Replies: 8
- Views: 21920
A poem that I never wrote
i have never written a poem in ten years, during which a lot has changed – four world wars never happened a soupy love song went viral two lonesome dictators were overthrown one terrorist hanged Mt. Everest added few more bodies to its ledger another half a million birds mistook glass for clear spac...
- 04 Jun 2015, 11:06
- Forum: Writer's Block Palaver
- Topic: Upcoming June IBPC 2015:
- Replies: 6
- Views: 16293
Re: Upcoming June IBPC 2015:
OK, Michael. Here are the required details. 1. My name: Shriram Sivaramakrishnan 2. Email: shriiram@gmail.com 3. Statement: I hereby state that the poem, "The Kettle Conundrum" pasted below is written by me - which is to say that it is my original work - and has not been published anywhere. I also c...
- 03 Jun 2015, 10:25
- Forum: Writer's Block Palaver
- Topic: Upcoming June IBPC 2015:
- Replies: 6
- Views: 16293
Re: Upcoming June IBPC 2015:
Thank you, Michael, for considering to send my poem The Kettle Conundrum to IBPC. Yes, I would love to have it sent . Pasting below the version you have suggested on the poem thread, with a modification. Let me know how you find it. Only birds understand the blunt-beaked guilt of a kettle, hear the ...
- 18 May 2015, 11:49
- Forum: Writer's Block - Where The Poets Hang
- Topic: The Kettle Conundrum
- Replies: 3
- Views: 10919
The Kettle Conundrum
only birds understand the blunt-beaked guilt of a kettle, listen to its shrillness, and know that it cannot enumerate wings. but the kettle understands that its very presence allows water not a moment of peace, wings or not. that’s why kettles in my verse tend to lie face down in brown thicket or bl...
- 06 Mar 2015, 12:01
- Forum: Writer's Block - Where The Poets Hang
- Topic: I like calling my mom over phone
- Replies: 18
- Views: 45975
Re: I like calling my mom over phone
Thank you, bernie.
- 05 Mar 2015, 17:28
- Forum: Writer's Block - Where The Poets Hang
- Topic: I like calling my mom over phone
- Replies: 18
- Views: 45975
Re: I like calling my mom over phone
Thank you, DanielMein 

- 05 Mar 2015, 12:03
- Forum: Writer's Block Palaver
- Topic: Upcoming March IBPC 2015:
- Replies: 4
- Views: 11842
Re: Upcoming March IBPC 2015:
Hi Michael, I'm happy to have my poems considered for the March's IBPC 2015. Please find the required details below. 1. My name: Shriram Sivaramakrishnan 2. Email: shriiram@gmail.com 3. Statement: I hereby state that the poem, "I like calling my mom over phone" pasted below is written by me - which ...
- 02 Mar 2015, 08:03
- Forum: Writer's Block - Where The Poets Hang
- Topic: I like calling my mom over phone
- Replies: 18
- Views: 45975
Re: I like calling my mom over phone
Thank you, Michael. Your rendering is interesting...and it has given me another thought to tweak it...putting it here...let me know your comments... I create her from her voice elasticize speckles on her face for the sorrow shuffle away crow’s feet for her smile iron out layers of time bedraggling h...
- 26 Feb 2015, 16:41
- Forum: Writer's Block - Where The Poets Hang
- Topic: I like calling my mom over phone
- Replies: 18
- Views: 45975
Re: I like calling my mom over phone
I can understand it, FrankThird 

- 26 Feb 2015, 13:09
- Forum: Writer's Block - Where The Poets Hang
- Topic: I like calling my mom over phone
- Replies: 18
- Views: 45975
Re: I like calling my mom over phone
FrankThird, can you help me understand your point better? Are you saying the idea behind the poem is good but execution warrants more effort?
- 25 Feb 2015, 11:17
- Forum: Writer's Block - Where The Poets Hang
- Topic: Fallen
- Replies: 3
- Views: 10852
Re: Fallen
I agree with you, Bernie. The language here is passive, unlike the Oscar Wilde's excerpt you have quoted. But come to think of it, this passiveness had come from surrendering myself to the nature, and hence the rather undermined language. Let me see how I can absolve your suggestions and rewrite it....
- 21 Feb 2015, 12:09
- Forum: Writer's Block - Where The Poets Hang
- Topic: Fallen
- Replies: 3
- Views: 10852
Fallen
The trees have fallen from their flowers, thousands of them swarming the ground as dead bees waiting to rot. The flowers remained hung from air where once green branches had swirled to support them. The scene looked like a crayon drawing of a small girl who had forgotten to attach trees to the flowe...
- 21 Feb 2015, 11:29
- Forum: Writer's Block - Where The Poets Hang
- Topic: Kamehameha Day
- Replies: 5
- Views: 14324
Re: Kamehameha Day
Maybe you can do away with the comma after 'say' and 'no' in the fourth line- "unable to say, no, to his enthusiasm." Plus, the article 'the' before earth in the last line creates a disjunctive effect...without it, the statement looks generalized and universal.
- 12 Feb 2015, 12:21
- Forum: Writer's Block - Where The Poets Hang
- Topic: novocaine
- Replies: 6
- Views: 16541
Re: novocaine
Intrigued by your choice of title for the poem. But liked it anyway. Here are my observations. 1. 'moving in sand' sort of broke the flow for me when I read the poem. I felt the poem 'sounded' much better without that line. 2. Similarly, the line 'a zombie' is not strengthening what the previous lin...
- 12 Feb 2015, 12:00
- Forum: Writer's Block - Where The Poets Hang
- Topic: Down to Earth
- Replies: 11
- Views: 25315
Re: Down to Earth
Nice one, ma'am. Billy's rendering is even better. My only suggestion is that you could consider starting the poem with 'my'. Otherwise the reader is rushed to the incident.
- 12 Feb 2015, 11:50
- Forum: Writer's Block - Where The Poets Hang
- Topic: I like calling my mom over phone
- Replies: 18
- Views: 45975
Re: I like calling my mom over phone
Sivakami,
Ma'am I can see your point. In fact, titling the poem appropriately has been one of my problems of late...the last line definitely makes sense.
Ma'am I can see your point. In fact, titling the poem appropriately has been one of my problems of late...the last line definitely makes sense.
- 12 Feb 2015, 11:48
- Forum: Writer's Block - Where The Poets Hang
- Topic: I like calling my mom over phone
- Replies: 18
- Views: 45975
Re: I like calling my mom over phone
Thank you, Billy. I agree with your suggestion. Your realigning does provide a staccato kind of effect to my poem. I'll work on it.
- 11 Feb 2015, 09:55
- Forum: Writer's Block - Where The Poets Hang
- Topic: I like calling my mom over phone
- Replies: 18
- Views: 45975
I like calling my mom over phone
Hi Team, I am Shriram and this is my first post in The Writers Block. I like calling my mom over phone that way I can create her from her voice. elasticize speckles on her face for her sorrow, crowd less crow’s feet for her smile, iron out layers of time bedraggling her body, and weed out the white ...