scrawled sheet of paper
a sheet of paper drifts awaythe child's scrawl on the refrigerator doorwith the sounds of laughtermingles into the buzzing of the kitchen gadgetsI stare above the microwaveday-dreaming of harmoniousspaces invaded by the scent of foodI look beyond the obvioustowards that broken chair in the corneremptiness speaks of untold secretsin that darkened spot behind the kitchen door"what does that dried blood suggest to me?"
Gautami, you've got my attention! :)
ReplyDeleteNow my mind is racing through possibility after possibility of what the blood spot behind the kitchen door signifies...
On the way there, I love the details of the scrawl on the refrigerator door, noises of kitchen gadgets, broken chair...
You packed a lot in.
An incredible cliffhanger of an ending there.
ReplyDeleteWonderful sketch of the kitchen and internal scene.
ReplyDeleteHi Gautami,
ReplyDeleteThis certainly builds the tension. It could be blood from a lamb chop or .......!
Aha! A "who-done-it"! Very tense, clever and leaves you with many questions..I believe it was the wife you got fed-up with her evil husband and hit him with a hatchet while he sat in the chair (which broke when he fell). She has cleaned up all other bits of the deed except found one last spot of blood behind the door...will she get away with it?
ReplyDeleteI really enjoyed it!
I love a mystery - well done! I enjoyed it.
ReplyDeleteWell, undisciplined children who are allowed to scrawl on the fridge
ReplyDeletedoor always end up killing the family pet!
ohhhh... drifting paper... that alone speaks to the poet in me.
ReplyDeleteLove love love this, and love how the viewer-narrator-poet injects himself directly in the scene... and isn't that what we do when we watch?
Thank you!
oh, the memories we retreive in the small unsignificant signs for the others : a child's scrawl, a spot beyond a door... well done.
ReplyDeleteVery haunting. I like how it starts off so comfortable and familiar, and then slowly takes a dark turn.
ReplyDeleteBeginning in the hub of the home, the heart of the house, where love lives and then quickly becoming wrong and out of place in a "No, not here" sort of way, your poem goes that distance. Very nicely done. I envy how compact and simply you arrive at your destination. Thank you for your post, Gautami.
ReplyDeleteWow! That last line. I am left wondering.
ReplyDeleteI love the way this begins so commonly and innocently and how the paper, floating free takes us like some kind of magic creature or talisman in a folk tale or legend to the terrible curse or secret, which the narrator and the audience know and can't speak or are just discovering.
ReplyDeleteI think you've drawn out the CSI in all of us. Should we look to where you point "beyond the obvious" or does that only distract us from the day-dream.
ReplyDeleteA lot of sense imagery in a small space. And wicked of you.
I like the details of the child's drawing and the upturned chair...
ReplyDeletewow, Gautami! I love this, especially "day-dreaming of harmonious spaces/invaded by the scent of food"...wonderful!
ReplyDeleteVery nice one. Like the images shifting
ReplyDeletegreat job of moving from the mundane to the mysterious... what will happen next?
ReplyDeleteOh very good! I really like the way that ends, leaving you wondering!
ReplyDeleteVery mysterious.. liked your writing.. :))
ReplyDeleteTake care
from Therese L. Broderick -- For me, the poem presents the child's scrawls as a picture, a drawing. It falls away, but you the poet give us another drawing -- the scene in the kitchen. Then, the last line is like the question a psychologist would ask about a Rorschat (spelling?) drawing: what does the picture of a red scrawl (dried blood) look like to you? And we, the readers, are the people who must look at the poem/drawing and answer what it looks like to us.
ReplyDeleteKind of ominous... I love it! :)
ReplyDelete"spaces invaded" - I do remember that time. Life was was so Atari ...
ReplyDeleteBest wishes
Ralf
as if it is just another day in the neighborhood filled with clouds of mystery and brewing coffee....normalcy hidden...
ReplyDeletewell done...enjoyed this very much...thanks for sharing
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