NaPoWriMo #26: Getting Scrappy, Random Antithetical Thoughts
April 25, 2010I started a few lines a while back about the process by which I think of my poetry. I thought looking at how I develop the poem would make an interesting poem. I also wanted to put it in the context of a dream since I dream quite a bit and most of the times can’t make heads or tales out of the dream’s meaning or meaninglessness. This was somewhat an exploration into surrealism with my standard format of rhyme and meter. I think I finally put this one together this evening. Hope it works and you enjoy it.
Antithetical Thoughts
(In search of dialectical surrealism)
Last night there was a traffic jam
Across my corpus callosum,
The superhighway between hemispheres
Encountered a faulty fulcrum.
Synaptic transmissions were firing,
But the mobility of thoughts were crashing,
Those that came from the right side
Had detoured with ideas flashing.
I noticed the deviation early on,
But could not control the flow,
The thoughts that came from the left,
Slid down like ice and snow.
An avalanche of thoughts cascade,
From the flooding of brain storms,
Country and Rock intertwined,
As judgement had forewarned.
I was seated in a rock stadium,
As I saw my ideas clash,
A dark punk rocker in blue overalls
Sung country fast and brash.
It was in fact a strange melody
With fast tempo and country twang,
I could not fit the voice and face,
As back up singers sang.
But then the stage was lit from above
And I saw the stage band sign,
My brain had just entertained the thought
Of Marilyn Moonshine!
The Rock-Opera explained – I always wondered…
This surreal poem sums up the oddities of dreaming in a most satisfying manner. Thank you.
Love it
Dream and Poets adrenaline rush fusing together nicely. Ingeborg.
Wow–Quite an interesting progression of ideas and thoughts. Enjoyed it all…especially some of the music lines.
Well, I’ve learned some new big words, thanks. Rock and country – that could have been a nightmare!
Terrific! Sounds great read aloud, too.
Thanks, Stan.
Thanks, Vivienne. I’m glad you enjoyed it.
Happy Monday!
~Mark
Thanks, Robin. It’s amazing what can enter your brain at the oddest of hours.
~Mark
Thanks, Derrick. There are lots of rocks in the country and rocks inside my head.
Happy Monday!
~Mark
Thanks, Marie. I tried top give it a musical rhythm. Glad you enjoyed it!
~Mark
Thanks, Ingeborg. I just worry that I’ve opened a Pandora’s box musical genre of punk-country!
Thanks for your kind words!
~Mark
Mark,
Love it! Marilyn Mooshine, huh.
Pamela
Thanks, Pamela.
Punk rocking hillbillies, next on the Jerry Springer Show!
~Mark
the things that go on in one’s head… i would have liked to hear those expressions as they warbled round up and down…. did you say marilyn on moonshine?? nightflight no 5
Thank you. It’s kind of like Marilyn Manson, but Marilyn on Moonshine sounds just as fun.
Thanks!
I’ll check out yours…your poem that is
~Mark
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