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Saddle on a Wooden Horse
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April 15, 2009, 07:51:26 AM »
by
Jose MarGuerr
In the marrow of my bone,
a mustang prances;
a pinto, a medicine hat,
a Palomino…
He changes with the seasons.
Each season I breathe harder
walk harder, look harder,
and he prances like a tiny bell,
circles with mane greatly billowed
with no borders to horizons.
There is no aging for a rebel,
only charging and recharging
challenge leading challenge except
for late winters of cold white snow.
They suck the marrow from the bone,
the bell and all that was the bell.
Powdery bones give way to windy howls
like this cold day riding atop springtime,
chilling what's left with laughter’s irreverence.
JoseMarGuerr © Monday, April 13, 2009
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Re: Saddle on a Wooden Horse
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April 15, 2009, 08:42:37 AM »
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milner place
Excelente, Jose. I will surely pick this one later, if no other editor hasn't done it already.
milner
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Re: Saddle on a Wooden Horse
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April 15, 2009, 08:53:02 AM »
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silent lotus
Dear José
This may very well one day find its way to 'the front page'.
Beautiful !
silent lotus
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April 15, 2009, 10:24:48 AM »
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rashmi
beautiful is right & wonderful & pretty magnifico amigo
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April 15, 2009, 12:37:57 PM »
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Tom Riordan
Quote from: Jose MarGuerr on April 15, 2009, 07:51:26 AM
In the marrow of my bone,
a mustang prances;
a medicine hat, a pinto,
a Palomino
He changes with the seasons.
Each season I breathe harder
walk harder, look harder,
and he prances like a tiny bell,
circles with mane greatly billowed
with no borders to horizons.
There is no aging for a rebel,
only charging and recharging
challenge leading challenge except
for late winters of cold white snow.
They suck the marrow from the bone,
the bell and all that was the bell.
Echoes shatter in emptiness,
Powdery bones give way to windy howls
like this cold day riding atop springtime,
chilling the bones with laughters irreverence.
JoseMarGuerr © Monday, April 13, 2009
Jose, my favorite lines in this enjoyble read are in last S: "the bell and all that was the bell" and "like this cold day riding atop springtime." The idea of the mustang/bell sapping strength is strong.
The "medicine hat" in with the 3 horses in S1 is interesting too, and I wonder if it works better between "pinto" and "Palomino", allowing for shift back and forth.
--Tom
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April 15, 2009, 10:50:59 PM »
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StellaR
amazing work, Jose
ditto above praises, they are certainly deserved
Stella
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April 15, 2009, 10:56:26 PM »
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Rick Stansberger
Delightful! I especially like L3S2.
Rick
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April 15, 2009, 11:31:50 PM »
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Lynn Doiron
Echoes shatter in emptiness, --- this line, para mi, doesn't ring with the clear and muy bonita voice of todo otra.
Pero, mi amigo! All else is wonderful and if Milner will forgive me, I will move this up to Editor's Picks.
su amiga, lynn
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Re: Saddle on a Wooden Horse
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April 16, 2009, 01:24:41 AM »
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maggie flanagan-wilkie
Jose, I like the images in the first two stanzas of your draft, but the more I read it,
the more I thought the poem was in the last two stanzas.
I made a few changes for your consideration. Round file what doesn't work for you.
Maggie
There is no aging for a rebel,
only charging and recharging,
challenge leading challenge except
for late winters of cold white snow
that suck the marrow from the bone,
the bell and all that was the bell.
Powder gives way to wind, to howls—
this cold day rides atop springtime
chilling the bones with echoes of irreverence.
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April 17, 2009, 07:15:36 AM »
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Jose MarGuerr
Well Thank you all for your kind comments and the help you offer! Gracias! ;D and Ms. Lynn thank you for picking this work. I am very happy thank you. I have to agree with you on the line in question. I am thinking of removing it altogether as it seems lost in the caves so to speak. i had trouble giving it an edge to compliment 'lo demas de la obra' (the rest of the work) I doubt I even need it anymore.
Ms. Maggie, i fear I will lose the story telling feel I was seeking though without it being the singular driving force behind the piece. Let me think on it. Gracias for taking the time. ;D I do what you've done with those lines though ;D
Mr. Tom I don't really see that there needs to be a shift there? Three animals, three names and perhaps any order will do actually. Sound wise they sound about the same to me where ever I put them. The first placement suits me for now. ;D But thanks for taking the time you did. ;D
Mr. Rick, Ms. Stella, Mr. Milner, Mr. Rashmi and Mr. Silent Lotus, thank you all as well for stopping by to read and comment on this writing. So very much appreciated. ;D I hope I didn't forget anyone and if so please thank you also for stoping by to read and comment. ;D
JMG ;D
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April 17, 2009, 07:25:40 AM »
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Jose MarGuerr
um...I took out that echoe line and changed the last line a bit. I hope it reads better?
JMG :)
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April 17, 2009, 10:13:07 AM »
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milner place
It's always read fine, for me, Jose, and it certainly isn't worse for the changes.
milner
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April 17, 2009, 10:42:31 AM »
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StellaR
so happy I came back for another read of this fine piece. well-deserved pick!
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April 17, 2009, 11:51:22 AM »
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Tom Riordan
Quote from: Jose MarGuerr on April 17, 2009, 07:25:40 AM
um...I took out that echoe line and changed the last line a bit. I hope it reads better?
JMG :)
The end much improved, I think, Jose. Excellent revision. Toward the end of S2, reading the two "with"s still gives me a little clunk; beyond that, totally saddle me up! Tom
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April 18, 2009, 07:31:46 AM »
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Jose MarGuerr
Gracias Señor Milner. I thought the line had no weight and wouldn't be missed and it appears Ms. Lynn was also right. I don't miss it and neither does the work heh ;D
Thanks Ms. Stella ;D Your suppport is very special too. Merci pour votre revue. :D
Mr. Tom...hm, let me strew on those'withs' for a while. Sound is a critical consideration for me at this juncture. Tanks for you comentarios. ;D
JMG
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