[Critique Group 2] 242-word poem for June 28
Alice Massa
ajm321kh at wi.rr.com
Thu Jun 21 13:21:01 EDT 2018
NOTE:Instead of "Summery Abecedarian," I decided to submit the following
for June 28.Despite the first line of this poem, this piece is not a
Christmas poem.When you have time, please read the ending note after the
conclusion of the poem and after its length numbers.Thanks!
*A Cascade of Camels*
poem by Alice Jane-Marie Massa
Near the end of the Milwaukee Christmas Parade,
the much awaited camels came.
Facing my large window on Kilbourn Ave.,
I encourage my guide dog to watch for the camels.
Typical of her breed and demeanor,
my third Leader Dog, Zoe,
lifts her paw and points or waves.
Surely, she is right
because the television broadcast confirms
the live camels are coming in sight.
These graceful camels click a photograph in my mind:
the hot summer memory of my younger nephew and me,
perched upon a soft camel
at the Indianapolis Zoo.
Who would have guessed?Who would imagine
That little Eric would someday ride a rhythmical camel
on the lonely desert of Kuwait
while waiting to fly
into the midnight of Iraq
on Christmas Eve?
He fell off the wild camel,
but landed safely in war-torn Bagdad.
Eleven months later,
my nephew came back
home, sweet whole:
wiser and well—
as strong and tall as a camel.
An Army Ranger, veteran of Afghanistan also,
still serving in the National Guard,
now a husband and daddy--
Eric takes his five-year-old daughter
and his two-year-old son
to the zoo to see the camels.
"Look, Daddy!" shouts Caden.
Keenly observant since childhood,
Eric has seen so much--
much more
midst this cascade of camels.
I wish for him,
his children,
and the world--
a greater peace
than Eric saw and holds
in his memory
as he holds
his precious children.
number of words:242
number of poetic lines: 46
In a continuing effort to revise most of the poems which I wrote for the
Hadley (now) Institute course, I, in a much more time-consuming fashion,
revised the above poem, including adding two final stanzas, on June
20-21, 2018.Originally written after four o’clock to 4:40 p.m., December
3, 2011 (Saturday), and initially Revised on December 4, 2011, 2:40-3:00
p.m.--this poem was a result of my completing Number six of assignment
two of Hadley’s Elements of Poetry course (then taught by the author and
former actor Geraldine Lawhorn who was both deaf and blind and who had
been an instructor at Hadley for many years before her retirement and
relatively recent passing).
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