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JUNE 1, 2012 7:41PM

JUDGMENT DAY (Iron Poet Challenge No. 10)

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Hot-ASH red, stormy violet, peasouper green
Strange
Frightening this smoldering, bruised sky
I cannot fly on
I must get home to the nest
To my little ones --

* * * *

Tall, grey gums tremble
Eucalypt leaves quiver
Fear courses usually strong, trusted skeletons
Panic
Terror
Consuming all around me
Swallowing me
I must flee, I’ve got to protect my joey
But where? Where can I go?
These normally proud eucalypts are my sanctuary
There’s nowhere else to turn --

* * * *

I have felt the wrath of Mother Ocean before
But this -- this transcends even her
Utterly cold, disturbing fury
Lashing, pummelling, twisting
Rage
Growing evermore, viciously intense
I can take no more
There is no way to break free
I, the Great White Whale, am beaten --

* * * *

Wild, unhinged winds lash my skin
As my eyes turn skyward I see the boiling, fuming cauldron
Below me a stomach-churning rumble rises upwards, through me
A roar, that for a moment, seemed so far away
Now pounds my ears, deafening, unbearable
I can’t think! I must think!
Think!
What do I do
God, my children! Please? I must be with them!
God, help me!

Oh God.
There is no time --

Forgive me ....

 

 

© Kate Little
2012

 

 


J D Smith and I challenge each other from time to time at poetry and it's always so much fun when others join in.  I'm so glad many of you did! 

If you'd like to join in on this one too, please see  J D Smith - IP Challenge # 10

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I was going to hold mine a bit but what the heck! Here you go, JD!
Your turn, good buddy! : )

The challenge is ON!!!!

(In case you were wondering the avatar name I’ve included is ASH and there is another ... kinda ... sorta ... ; )
Marvelous, Kate. So very real--life gets reduced to its very fundamentals. You capture that well. Glad to see this creative spirit emerging.
Thank you, John. This was a challenge in more ways than one but, ultimately, a little something broke through I think.
Well done!
See it was well worth the wait.
AND I see the block is no more :)
~R~
M, thank you!

AND (wink, wink) I am smiling too! : )
Kate, your poetry always moves me greatly dear.
You have not disappointed me this time either honey.
This one is marvelous.
Well done! Very well done! Scary one! Earthly demise mixed with the maternal cry for little ones! Perish the thought!
I enjoyed reading this.
Getting to know you. :)
You know it! Wink, wink :)
Mission, you don't know how nice it is for me to hear that.

Thank you so very much.
Cathy, I hope and pray that we'll never have to know that thought.
Ande, thank you. Thank you for reading and for taking the time to chat with me the other night too.
M.C.S. .... Yep. For sure! ; )
Oh Kate ...

Oh Kate ...
This was really good. I now have to read JD's. He's a great poet (and writer)
Desperate but wonderful, great pacing, terrific and terrible images. /R
Hi Scanner. Thanks for reading mine. As for JD's poem ... well ... he's made the challenge on his post but I'm waiting for him to ante up!!! But I'm with you! He is indeed a great poet!
nilesite, despair, hopelessness, terror, panic, surrender ... were a lot of the things I figured a good many of us would be facing if the world was ending.

I really appreciate you coming by to read. Thank you.
Like being at either Herculaneum or pompeii in their last days. terrifying and brilliantly done.
Rated
Whoops! Forgot the rate!
Pea-Dubb, I can only imagine of course what it must have been like for those poor souls. AND I hope imagining is all any if us will ever have to do. Thank you for coming by to read; Pea-Dubb.
Good Lord!!!
Do you HAVE to excel every single time I challenge you??/
Do you EVER fail???

This is shockingly good, and thought provoking...and I caught the second avatar name...not just the first.
Crafty you are.


I am posting mine now! Wish me well...you have set the bar so damned high!
Oh God ... yes I fail! LOTS!

Thanks for the encouragement, JD. And I wish you well ... always.
I love that you've taken the animal's perspective ~ whether man-made or natural, their plight in catastrophe is so often overhadowed by our own.

Also : we had/maybe still have a blogger here called The Great White. He was a poet.

Lovely, Kate ( at least, as "lovely" as things can be, given the topic. )
I couldn't help noticing JD hasn't put up yet. ;-)
Thank you, Kim. I wanted to take a perspective from all ... trees a little but mainly animals ... animals from the air, land, sea and, of course, human being.

JD, has posted now. Please go read.

Thank you. Hope all is well down the road tonight.
Excellent. Such anguish to the heart. I do enjoy your craft. (and always read with a small drip of envy your art and skill)
Rated.
Scylla, thank you so much for the huge compliment.

It's lovely to see you again. Best wishes to you, dear Scylla.
So here is the source of that challenge at Kim's. Wow!

With those leaves shaped like feathers, some day the eucalyptus trees will fly away in the night. It could happen (maybe that's my end of days poem).
greenheron, that sounds like it would be a wonderful poem. I'm sure hoping you're going to join in too!

And actually it is J D Smith who is the source of this challenge. There's a link, just up there, to his post. It has all the ins and outs of this particular challenge. See it? Yep, up there!
Kate, you've captured Nature's fury disturbingly well.
Oh Katie - wonderful, scary, frightening, sad. I see that the writer's block is gone.
Tril, most writers would LOVE to have the kind of writers block Katie gets I think! :)
I love how you told this from so many different perspectives. I felt sad about humans and animals having to experience the world's end. Let's hope it doesn't happen - at least, not for a very, very long while.

Also, I love the phrase "trusted skeletons".
You all are freaking me out with this one! Too very real...
Chicken Maaan, thank you. : )

trilogy, This was my second attempt ...the first I wrote for the challenge just didn't cut it. I'll admit to struggling with getting this one done too. If it hadn't have been a challenge that I was particularly called on, I would have let it slide but I'm glad I've made it over the hurdle albeit I think I clipped it a little on the way over. Thanks for being here, tril. : )
JD, your undying encouragement is a wonderful thing. Big smile ... much love ... and ... thank you.
Alysa, I'm glad you picked up on the different perspectives. I wanted it to be about all living things in the world... what it would be like for them as their world ended. So thank you for reading ... for leaving me a message ... and for your support. I do appreciate it.

LL2, I ... I freaked YOU out!!!! LOL!!!! YOU wrote of ZOMBIES!!!
"I’ve got to protect my joey," so very Aussie... "pea souper...Eucalypt" I can't quite figure out if this is written from your POV or that of a motheroo, or both? Excellent post.
Kate, this is so powerful and frightening. I like how you wove in the perspectives of the animals and the maternal instincts. We're all in this together. I hope it never comes to this too!
Hi jmac! In this instance, joey refers to the Koala's baby. I thought that might put a few of my American friends on the wrong track. There are a number of pov's in this poem ... birds, sea creatures, land animals and human beings. Thank you for coming by to read! I do appreciate you doing so very much!
Joanne, when I really tried to think what it would be like to face such a terrible thing ... What would I feel? What thoughts would I have? Would most others feel the same way? What came through for me, apart from being frightened and bewildered, was worry for my children and an urgency to be with them, to want to protect them. I wondered if that would be true for all animals on this earth. And if this terrible day did come to pass ... would we realise that all we can do is surrender to what is going to be, pray for forgiveness, and go to wherever it is we go as calmly as we can ... and hopefully with love in our hearts.
Wonderful poem and challenge.
I am not up to even thinking about the end of time
I will read them, I am sure it will be fun to see what is written.
'rated with love
LK this was masterful. Saw a bit of a bruise on your poetic soul--still healing from the violent passion contained in these words. Sending love until and long after the end of the world! L, M
Ever so powerful! What a topic! Brava. r
M, bruises on poetic souls, sometimes, take a little while to heal but I think they're the real stuff of poetry, most times.

Sending love to you too, dear M.
hilarad, thank you! I am honoured and very glad you liked it.
i think this was perfect
absolutely perfect
Hey Jules. Thank you friend.