Thursday, August 03, 2006

The Gladiator's Sword


    the petals melt in her mouth
    the faint taste of thin suede on her tongue
    diffusing a soft lesson

    gladiolus: n. sing., latin root "glad" meaning sword

    all flowers are not fragrant
    or color fulled
    or firmly rooted

    their limbs tear easily
    (the sword lily can be split with pinky fingers)

    and frequently
    they are abused as guilt offerings
    bruising even under rude glances

    but still they bloom
    in glorious defiance
    on the coliseum floor

    14 Comments:

    Anonymous **Silvermoon** said...

    Gladiolas are hearty flowers- no wonder the origin of their name. New info for me.

    This brings back memories because my father grew glads for my mother.

    THe message embedded among these strong flowers is clear and well written almost savored like a beautiful flower's life. Love the phrase "The faint taste of thin suede" and the reference to "abused as guilt offerings."

    8/02/2006 3:34 AM  
    Blogger Haider Droubi said...

    may god save lebanon

    8/02/2006 5:19 AM  
    Blogger Scheherazade said...

    hello m00n: yes, this was colorful lesson learned on a recent trip to market...and I returned home with an armful of orange glads. they are very pleased i think to know that they have their very own poem and blooming beautifully in approval!
    oh, i also wanted you to know i have 2 other poetry sites, http://galileosdilemma.blogspot.com and
    http://wetpoems.blogspot.com for the different phases of my own moon; would love your thoughts if you have time to visit.

    haider: i did see the face of Lebanon while writing this. may He save us all from ourselves.

    8/03/2006 7:15 AM  
    Blogger bert moth said...

    The dichotomy's almost unnerving. I'd never heard of a gladiola; the poem encompasses both the delicateness and force of the two.

    8/03/2006 8:56 PM  
    Blogger Scheherazade said...

    Ô¿Ô : Hello Ô¿Ô. A very poignant observation. And thank you. This was an effect I was trying to achieve and somehow do this ravishing flower justice. Though flower doesn't even suit it. There are some on my tabletop at this moment and it is a wonder.

    You really must see it in the flesh!

    Thanks for visiting and do come again.

    8/03/2006 9:16 PM  
    Blogger Inkblot said...

    interesting style.hope in fragility. can feel the suede on my tongue.

    touching tributes too. Who recorded 'Anfal'?

    girl with the pearl skin came right at me!

    8/03/2006 11:55 PM  
    Blogger Scheherazade said...

    Inkblot: thanks for stopping by. i'm glad you were moved.

    I recorded Anfal. It's easier that way. Keeps the overhead low.;-)

    8/04/2006 9:50 AM  
    Anonymous **SilvermOOn**GEL said...

    Yes, thank you for your links to your other sites. Your very talented. I realized you wrote on Wet Poems because Cecilia invited me a while ago to write there also, but I don't have the time! I will visit when I can. SO many blogs to read, not enough time!

    8/07/2006 12:54 AM  
    Blogger thepoetryman said...

    Absolutely exquisite... Thank you.

    8/09/2006 12:47 PM  
    Blogger Crunchy Weta said...

    I know it's disgusting, but i first read this line " diffusing a soft lesson "
    as diffusing a soft lesion...

    Anyway, I think the psychology of this lies in the couplet

    'they are abused as guilt offerings
    bruising even under rude glances'

    Without this couplet I would have read this in wet poems I'm sure.

    Also there is a certain misandry in the lines
    'their limbs tear easily
    (the sword lily can be split with pinky fingers)'

    The overall effect to me is like the red stripe on a black widow spider - it's meaning depends on whether you are the male or female of the species...

    Finally in my interest of wordplay I would offer the following changes

    'they are abused as gilt offerings
    blushing even under rude glances'

    Cheers
    Glenn

    8/11/2006 3:05 PM  
    Blogger Scheherazade said...

    I can't even respond to this b/c I CAN'T STOP LAUGHING!!!!!

    8/11/2006 3:41 PM  
    Blogger Scheherazade said...

    Shame on you CW!
    1) Now I can never read MY OWN POEM without seeing "lesions."
    2) There was never any conscious play with double entendre. Honest. I just wanted to write an anti-flowery flower poem. Geesh!
    3) However, in light of your critique, I must say I find your revision a little limp
    :-P

    8/11/2006 8:40 PM  
    Blogger Crunchy Weta said...

    Well one or other of us must have a one track mind.. I don't think you can help yourself!
    Sorry about the lesions thing tho... guess it's safest not to odeo this one just in case.

    8/11/2006 9:10 PM  
    Blogger Scheherazade said...

    In light of your beautiful Murawi Sulfur Gannet poem (i butchered the title i know), I thought you admitted to your "one minded track"

    8/11/2006 9:15 PM  

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