Step In Time To The Revolution

Step In Time To The Revolution

A Poem by icelandicblue

She smelled of sour milk
and cabbage, both refusing to
march out the open door,

stiff yellowed wallpaper
peeled away from horse hair
plaster in daisy-head neglect.

Regimes have cut new faces
into portraits, but life remains
a stale-crusted breadbasket.

Peasants are what they have
always been, stepping stones
to their own revolutionary
dead end.

© 2013 icelandicblue


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This is very interesting. A view of the unchanging life of the oppressed ... or those neglected by "the state". I find it interesting and instructive that you did not define "the state". This could be anywhere on earth. I wonder how many who live in the US will immediately assume that it is somewhere other than here. I know people who live that life that's "the same as it ever was", I know it can be anywhere. The only tweak that I might suggest is in S1L1 ... isn't the wallpaper STILL yellowed? What if it read "crisp, yellowed wallpaper"

Posted 11 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

icelandicblue

11 Years Ago

Thanks so much and you are right it could be anywhere. I see what you mean about the wallpaper and I.. read more



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This could be anywhere on this rock, but it feels like a foreboding for our corner of it. The American revolution and the Great Depression coming to pass simultaneously, becoming our history. And what do they hope to accomplish this time?

This is very vivid wording here:

Regimes have cut new faces
into portraits, but life remains
a stale-crusted breadbasket.

Peasants are what they have
always been, stepping stones
to their own revolutionary
dead end.

Posted 11 Years Ago


icelandicblue

11 Years Ago

Thanks RL and I agree is could be anywhere. I think it pertains to here as well, where the rich get .. read more
R. L. Ives

11 Years Ago

It absolutely sickens me to hear them talk about cuts to social security, military benefits, Medicar.. read more
BAM...except for the word "be" in the first stanza...blech..."be" is such a passive word. I'll tell you what somebody once told me and I remembered it..."be" is a lazy word that came out because there were no sexy verbs to take its place...I use "be" sparingly, if ever...okay then? Other than that...money ;-)

Posted 11 Years Ago


icelandicblue

11 Years Ago

Thanks kimmer- I didn't know about the word be, I'll have to think how I can rewrite that line. Than.. read more
icelandicblue

11 Years Ago

You are right. As I was making a cup of coffee I thought about what I could do to fix it and poof th.. read more
KAOlmsted

11 Years Ago

See? xoxo blue! Always my pleasure ;-)
Excellent read and write.

Posted 11 Years Ago


icelandicblue

11 Years Ago

Thank you for commenting.
i really like this . its a story unending. the more thing change the more they stay the same.....and daisy-head neglect what a great line

Posted 11 Years Ago


icelandicblue

11 Years Ago

Thank you so much fred. I happen to like that line a well.
This is very interesting. A view of the unchanging life of the oppressed ... or those neglected by "the state". I find it interesting and instructive that you did not define "the state". This could be anywhere on earth. I wonder how many who live in the US will immediately assume that it is somewhere other than here. I know people who live that life that's "the same as it ever was", I know it can be anywhere. The only tweak that I might suggest is in S1L1 ... isn't the wallpaper STILL yellowed? What if it read "crisp, yellowed wallpaper"

Posted 11 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

icelandicblue

11 Years Ago

Thanks so much and you are right it could be anywhere. I see what you mean about the wallpaper and I.. read more

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