NOVEMBER POETRY

November 15, 2012 Poetry , POETRY / FICTION

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Why?

By

Pearl Ketover Prilik

 

I cleaned the kitchen

even the crumbs between

the grout

that was so annoying

last week when I promised

remember?  I promised on

my knees to you

that I would never be so

disgusting again and get

you so angry

Remember

so why?

Everything is clean

the laundry is done

and the towels folded

the way they should be

not the way I did by mistake

so why?

and I even have on the

red lace thing that you

bought underneath

my shirt

and I am trying

hard not to let

a single drop of

dripping blood

stain it

I’m sorry I asked

why?

Because I know

how much you

love me and that

there must

must be

a reason

that I’m just

too ignorant to

see

 

 

 

 

No Umbrella Needed

By

Pearl Ketover Prilik

 

They didn’t take an umbrella to play

They were five and six, boy and girl

Running knee deeper into the lapping lake

On a bright sunbathed day

 

They didn’t take an umbrella

Did not inherit the excuses of their families

For why they should not play together

When lightning cut the sky and thunder clapped

They joined wet pruned fingers and ran through

Lapping water past the shore to

 

The oak tree in the grassy center, their haven

Under low reaching summer full oak leaves, they

Sat close, bumping bodies for warmth, half laying- leaning against

The sturdy thick trunk and then

 

Vowed with a pecked kiss to

Meet again

When they were grown

On this same day

 

Vowed to bring no umbrella despite the weather

And smiled in satisfied sighed silence

As rain spattered the lapping lake

And light-shifts lifted the clouds

As a falling shimmering sun fell quickly

 

And they rose and ran through the wet grass

Laughing

 

Home with hair slick soaked

They were five and six, boy and girl

 

No umbrella needed when the rain falls

Diamond droplets of pittered-patter-pleasure

 

 

 

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8 Comments

  1. Linda G Hatton November 20, at 18:08

    That first one, wow! I kept wondering if he had died - and then the ending got me. Very powerful. And the second one is so sweet and tender. I love that moment of the boy and girl agreeing to meet again when they're grown. Really nice work!

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  2. Barbara Ehrentreu November 17, at 22:09

    I loved both of these in different ways. Why? could have been in Beyond the Dark Room. In many ways it's the thoughts any abused woman has and it's very disturbing. I loved the images in both and especially in No Umbrella Needed: "Diamond droplets of pittered-patter-pleasure".

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  3. De Jackson November 17, at 16:17

    Oh, Pearl. "No Umbrella Needed" is just wonderful. Such powerful images here, in both poems. Excellent work.

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  4. ina November 17, at 09:28

    Really remarkable poems, Pearl, capturing very different lives and meanings of love. Agree with Misky that "Why" was disturbing and yet impossible to take the eyes off of.

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  5. Patricia November 17, at 07:22

    Pearl, Misky said it so well! I had a similar reaction to the first poem but could not find the words to describe my response. Thanks Misky!

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  6. Pearl Ketover Prilik November 17, at 06:28

    Dear Misky and Pat - thank you so much for taking the time to stop by and to comment. It means a great deal to me. Misky - of course I am delighted that you were pulled along, do not intend to disturb except when material itself is disturbing and thrilled that the second poem was 'unfrazzling." Patricia ... "powerful" is perhaps one of my favorite adjectives. Thank you so much. I WELCOME ALL COMMENTS... I you stop by and peek take a moment if you possibly can to leave a reaction. We write because we have to ... We publish because we like to be read (at least IMHO). :)

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  7. Misky November 16, at 14:00

    The first one, "Why" is very disturbing, and I almost found it difficult to read ... yet I was pulled along with it against my will. An astonishing and disturbing piece, Pearl. The second one was a welcome relief from the way the first left me frazzled. I could actually feel my pulse dropping to normal again as I read it.

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