This Poem was Submitted By: James C. Horak On Date: 2012-03-11 10:39:30 . . . Click Here To Mail this Poem to a Friend!

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The Ornamental Poet

Were you to decorate    elaborate some song To fiddle music   knee jerking fiddle music Nero-style, wrapped in   a straitjacket...style   A world blowing apart   the crows flying in (you want to talk about   how notnice...) Flower pots are to be so   not words, toe-to-toe Caring enough to share                    ALARM

Copyright © March 2012 James C. Horak

Additional Notes:
Do a mind-suck on this. JCH


This Poem was Critiqued By: Ellen K Lewis On Date: 2012-04-06 02:07:54
Critiquer Rating During Critique: 10.00000
ooo James is this different for you?? I must admit I really like this one. Your title caught me. What poet could resist that? Theres really only one way to crit a piece like this. I can tell you about your style, how it is well drafted...except for : Nero-style, wrapped in a straitjacket...style >why not just use the word 'style' the same way for each line? dont like the interruption of after-thought there and also this: you want to talk about how notnice...) >well, that needs something Or I can give you an uneducated rendition of what I think you might be thinking. I guess thats my forte. The irony here is that this appears to be brought about by some romance. Right before the big boom is the menace of comedy. The lend is to lean towards mockery. And yet the poet continues his folly and gets the last laugh. Not all poets are nuts you know. And there's absolutely nothing wrong with flowers and music and rainbow words, if thats what makes people feel good! ~smile~ Ellen Awesome little read. Nice and power packed but still light reading.


This Poem was Critiqued By: cheyenne smyth On Date: 2012-03-19 18:24:45
Critiquer Rating During Critique: 10.00000
Hi JCH, I think you are deliberate in your desire to confuse the likes of me! I have read this poem so many times my eyes are misting over. To begin with I think you invented a new word in "notnice" at least that is what my dictionary thinks. Were you to decorate elaborate some song To fiddle music knee jerking fiddle music Nero-style, wrapped in a straitjacket...style....okay this I get. Each line is creative and paints a picture in my mind good allitertation in straitjacket/style A world blowing apart the crows flying in (you want to talk about how notnice...)...........got this too except for the word you made up. Flower pots are to be so not words, toe-to-toe Caring enough to share ALARM.....so, dear one...who is sharing the alarm, the pots or the words? I guess the the pots, they are more likely to stand toe-to-toe (good alliteration here) than words. but the world is blowing apart so does it matter? I just know you are laughing at my crit but I am a bit frustrated that I don't understand what you are saying. Oh well you can't blame me for trying! Best wishes, cheyenne
This Poem was Critiqued By: Tony P Spicuglia On Date: 2012-03-11 11:21:58
Critiquer Rating During Critique: 1.00000
JCH, it is plausible to hope that those issues found compelling should gain top shelf importance- as you proscribe. Of Nero (straightjacket and all) the entertainment value is not parallel to that of the –ornamental poet- as it were. Possibly, there is entertainment associated with both but we know in equivalences of math, there is not the same equivalency in life. A=B, B=C thereby A=C is not the same as –he liked pink- -she doesn’t like blue- therefore –she likes pink- the comparison doesn’t work, as I understand your analogy. However; as always, there is my caveat- I might misread a piece, particularly such a piece as this that is on a grander scale. Of ALARM- there is much of that in the verse we read. Poets, in either case are neither castigated or applauded. Certainly the value of their message is often lauded, but then again, so is the entertainer. The entire subject reminds me of a very old Star Trek (yes I know you all tire of my second hand anecdotes) where Captain Pike and Vina are kept by aliens, they can read minds but not if there is intense hate- so Captain Pike tries to maintain a level of anger- and Vina sees this (she has been captive so much longer) and tells him that she tried that but it is impossible to always keep up the anger and hatred. At least for me, I find an equivalency of purpose. In essence, a valuable piece with the caveat that ALARM=necessary but necessary=fun (Insert, emotional, passionate, sexy, ect..) a lot of times. Just my opinion of course, and as always, I may have missed your point.
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