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	<title>Feb. 2008</title>
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		<title>(some thoughts on) The Fertility of Turtles</title>
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		<description>  Not being conversant in 'critique', I accept the notes below may constitute utter bollocks - but they may also reflect the extent to which poetry can capture the imagination of the reader. I've recently read a host of comments in the discussion thread regarding 'bad poetry'. For me, bad poetry is stuff written and published for the exclusive benefit of the writer, to fulfill a personal need, with no regard for the reader. How do you identify a writer's motives? Well, I have no idea - that's as far as I got :&amp;gt; Perhaps it's a gut feeling, although the comment process usually proves to be a solid indicator of attitude.

So, anyway - a personal appreciation/exploration of...
 

The Futility of Turtles - Austin Gorsuch   

Title - two aspects...does it make me want to read the poem? The Futility of Turtles? Why? I have no idea, but I care because it's a statement, and 

I'm a sceptic - so that's a 'yes'.
Does it say something meaningful about the   poem? How should I know? Revisit...

The car did not stop. Wheels
continued to spin as my father
and I looked to the curb -
the struggling turtle
attempting to work its way
back onto its feet.

&quot;The car did not stop.&quot; Classic first line delivery - monosyllabic, abrupt. Impact - the importance of first impressions/primacy. A line with 
consequences, preceded by   caesura/endash.
&quot;The struggling turtle&quot; - (intention behind the use of) definite article (i.e. not a/any old struggling turtle, but the/this one) - implying that the turtle in question has been noted/noticed prior to the reader's attendance, an integral part of this story.
So, was it struggling before the (assumed) incident with the car? Or is the car incidental, yet also relevant in metaphoric terms? Does this epitomise the futility of turtles? Did it merely fall off the pavement and tip over into the road, onto its back?   
If the result of an RTA, wouldn't this have been 'the turtle, struggling, attempting to...'?
So perhaps - turtle struggling, car doesn't stop = life goes on, wheels continue to spin, and the reader constructs a drama to accommodate 
meaningful interpretation?

Its legs, splayed to the sunlight,
flailed in the crisp breeze
of a day just beginning.

Observation - no intervention, no interpretation, attitudes or feelings expressed, purely (superficially) descriptive (detached?), with no indication as to where this is going, beyond 'a day just beginning' (there's more to come..)
Suggestion of assonance (splayed, flailed) and onomatopoeia (crisp breeze)
Contrast (re. 'Later') - sunlight, crisp breeze = a fresh, new day  

Later, I went out with Mother.
She told me stories about how
she had been dreaming
of being raped, of shooting
her husband, and as I tuned
the voice of convolution
into a studded white noise,

Mother capitalized, no 'possessive' pronoun. Formal/impersonal? Alien?
Contrast between 'my father and I', + two stanzas of shared experience - and 'Later, I went out with Mother.' - stark, unembellished one-line   event.
Stories - fantasies/self-indulgence, emphasised by combining 'stories' with 'dreaming' (intentional redundancy).
Contrast 'dreaming' with violence of rape and shooting.
Joined-up writing  ...tuned/voice/white noise.
Convolution (compare revolution/evolution - progress/outcome)
Studded? Sardonic allusions to...? Ornamental? Hard (rivetted, but not rivetting?). Star-studded? (many connotations e.g. poetic aesthetics &amp;amp; media)
Also, interesting (re. discussion thread on use of commas) to see end-of-line comma combined with double line break   - says 'this is connected, but' (?) (hesitation - example of the art of   manipulation?) 
And finally (yeah - right)...'being raped, shooting her husband'. The relationship, or not (and the relationship) - repression/distortion &amp;gt; inverse displacement &amp;amp; aggression - fantasy/futility. 

I began to imagine her,
on her back, her arms reaching
in futility for the sky
from the dark recesses
of her verdant shell.

The turtle metaphor doesn't appear out of nowhere, we've already 'seen' the 'real' turtle, so this readily paints a picture and forms a strong 
impression.
&quot;I began to imagine&quot; - where/how far would this have gone? Sentiments of (unknown) depth.
The 'Mother'/turtle pose - portrays helplessness/hopelessness, but also consistent with a 'rape' scenario and even suggestive of someone having been shot? (irony/poetic justice? - hmm)
But the BIG one - 'verdant'. Verdant?! That's a flag - ambush ahead :] Too clichéd to be anything else? Perhaps, but also marked as lush, fertile  . 
Considering implications of 'lush', but probably too far removed. 
Verdant qualifying shell - no, too involved for my limited resources.

I laughed (foolishly).

Why foolishly? Shame? Embarrassment? Indifference towards the plight of the turtle? Applying the turtle metaphor to Mother? The mocking of 

Mother's dreams? Painting the shell green? Or was it foolish to laugh - Mother is looking at me like I'm weird/stupid/disrespectful. Pay attention!
More misdirection? Ha! How stupid is that - making such an elementary error. (which one?)

After all, her shell
has no color.

&quot;After all&quot; - seemingly innocuous, but replete with overhanging meaning here.
Conclusion, whether explicit or implicit - as important as first lines   even when  misunderstood, or a complete mystery, as long as it looks/sounds/feels like a conclusion.
So, even   metaphorical turtles have shells &amp;amp; shells have colour - which leaves a further   metaphor...
  shell = no   life = no colour?

And the title...The Futility of Turtles...that's a 'yes'.
Final note: If you're still awake - really, you should get out of your shell more often :&amp;gt;
Final, final note: I always attempt to approach every poem as being entirely fictional, irrespective of what I may or may not know (if anything) about the writer. Assumptions lure, attribution theory rules...  ... more  </description>
		<dc:creator>aphasic</dc:creator>
		<category>Aphasic's athenaeum of illiteration</category>
		<pubDate>Wed, 11 Jan 2012 16:57:40 GMT</pubDate>
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		<title>Which Monkey Breed is Your Favorite?</title>
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		<description>If you could have a pet monkey which would you choose?</description>
		<dc:creator>Laurie</dc:creator>
		<category>Open Forum For Discussion</category>
		<pubDate>Sat, 31 Dec 2011 20:15:41 GMT</pubDate>
		<comments>/section-546-open-forum-for-discussion#comments</comments>
		<slash:comments>19</slash:comments>
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		<title>scratch'n'sniff</title>
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		<description> At the risk of repeating myself, allow me to  reiterate the above/below gripe of wrath</description>
		<dc:creator>aphasic</dc:creator>
		<category>Limericks</category>
		<pubDate>Fri, 14 Aug 2009 15:48:29 GMT</pubDate>
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		<title>Mundane child-like pome</title>
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		<description> Though I modified the publication date to match the original submission date, this appears at the top of the 'Latest Comments' listing; how do I make it behave the way I want it to?</description>
		<dc:creator>aphasic</dc:creator>
		<category>Limericks</category>
		<pubDate>Fri, 14 Aug 2009 15:10:31 GMT</pubDate>
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		<title>precious stone</title>
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		<description>  on the road to creating a riff


Fender Chevrolet lit up a spliff


when his thrash of invention


succumbed to pretension


he christened it 'Das Leitmotiv' </description>
		<dc:creator>aphasic</dc:creator>
		<category>Limericks</category>
		<pubDate>Fri, 14 Aug 2009 15:05:08 GMT</pubDate>
		<comments>/section-523-limericks#comments</comments>
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		<title>Something Remotely Having To Do With, Resembling, or Functioning Like a Drinking Fountain</title>
		<link>https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/article-7689-something-remotely-having-to-do-with-resembling-or-functioning-like-a-drinking-fountain</link>
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		<description> This, I suppose, is what we call the epiphany; a flash-bang
grenade laid waiting until its slow uncoiling of an explosion.
I have lived upon the backside of a whiplash.

These boys and men sit strewn along a renovated corridor;
they swap nickels and dimes and wisdom and wine – 
they know that there is no time like the present to ensure
that a future without regrets will never come. I lay with them,
but am not one with them; an outsider who comes
around to play every once in a while: a negligible distraction.

There is a resonance to their laughter. They speak
with the same voice and body of experience, and they
could never know what awaits them around that corner,
unless, of course, we are talking about this corner, in which
case, they all know what awaits them; namely, a drinking fountain.

They want me to spit knowledge and truth like they know
I can supply. They want answers when I offer only questions,
and there is a metaphor (a simile, at least)
in that drinking fountain, somewhere, 
but I’m not looking for it, so I will never find it. I guess
there it is. This moment is lost to me forever.
  ... more  </description>
		<dc:creator>Aesthetic Psychosis</dc:creator>
		<category>Aesthetic Psychosis</category>
		<pubDate>Wed, 18 Mar 2009 17:04:49 GMT</pubDate>
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		<title>a race by the graveside to learn what's wrong</title>
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		<description> Lawdy, Lawdy, Langston Hughes
ain't ya white yet 
since ya paid your dues?  Them black kids down the street today
don't seem to ken the price you paid  Lawdy Lawdy Langston Hughs
now your just ol' dead bones   
all hard with truth  Them white kids up the park tonight
might never know that you was right  Lawdy Lawdy, Langston, dear
without you the world's  more black i fear  </description>
		<dc:creator>anstey</dc:creator>
		<category>Cats with Opposed Thumbs, Chalices of Mucus, and Several other Oddities to Avoid Whilst Poeting</category>
		<pubDate>Sat, 01 Nov 2008 19:24:40 GMT</pubDate>
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		<title>A serious question: Why is this not a poem?</title>
		<link>https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/article-7745-a-serious-question-why-is-this-not-a-poem</link>
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		<description>(No, i'm not kidding. I have my own answer, but I want a few thoughts before I state my answer.)</description>
		<dc:creator>anstey</dc:creator>
		<category>Versed, Re-versed &amp;amp; Unversed</category>
		<pubDate>Sat, 01 Nov 2008 19:24:40 GMT</pubDate>
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		<title>a warm february evening south of the mason-dixon line</title>
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		<description>draft 4</description>
		<dc:creator>anstey</dc:creator>
		<category>Cats with Opposed Thumbs, Chalices of Mucus, and Several other Oddities to Avoid Whilst Poeting</category>
		<pubDate>Sat, 01 Nov 2008 19:24:40 GMT</pubDate>
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		<title>almost had the blues</title>
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		<description>baby, i caught the train this mornin with my finger tipsyeah, today i caught train, just by my finger tipsi know it doesn't matterand i know you just don't carelong as i find my way back to you right there long as i get to you my baby in time to kiss your lips

baby, i caught the train this morning just by my finger tipsyeah, i caught the trian this morning by my finger tipsi had to work my babyi had to spin some goldcause that is what i promised you, when i said to have and holdi do ... more  </description>
		<dc:creator>anstey</dc:creator>
		<category>Cats with Opposed Thumbs, Chalices of Mucus, and Several other Oddities to Avoid Whilst Poeting</category>
		<pubDate>Sat, 01 Nov 2008 19:24:40 GMT</pubDate>
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		<title>bad morning</title>
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		<description> a single shoe
waits in the open  her mate
hides beneath the couch  twenty minutes swearing
two dirty socks  no time for breakfast today.  hungry and frustrated
a single god damned  shoe.  </description>
		<dc:creator>anstey</dc:creator>
		<category>Cats with Opposed Thumbs, Chalices of Mucus, and Several other Oddities to Avoid Whilst Poeting</category>
		<pubDate>Sat, 01 Nov 2008 19:24:40 GMT</pubDate>
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		<title>Coping with Scotland's loss to damned Italy, those bastards</title>
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		<description> there is no cool water
here in the land of almost why  there are no soft belly dancers
nor ape-ish children,
but oh there is just-barely   there is no salt
in arid retching sands of what  there are no wobbling waistless fatties
nor coughed dread Drambuie   only sexless tears
each mating loudly boldly in nameless puddles
here in never me. </description>
		<dc:creator>anstey</dc:creator>
		<category>Cats with Opposed Thumbs, Chalices of Mucus, and Several other Oddities to Avoid Whilst Poeting</category>
		<pubDate>Sat, 01 Nov 2008 19:24:40 GMT</pubDate>
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		<title>couple of things</title>
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		<description>hey Folks, Sorry for being sparse today. I really haven't felt great, just a cold, you all know how it goes. Anyways</description>
		<dc:creator>anstey</dc:creator>
		<category>Just a Nastey Journal</category>
		<pubDate>Sat, 01 Nov 2008 19:24:40 GMT</pubDate>
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		<title>Dreams Variation in White</title>
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		<description> To curl into a ball 
In some sunless place,
To bounce in darkness
Til blackness is my face
Then weep and weep
Beneath a tall tree
As dawn steals away 
my identity
yes, that is my dream
   To curl into a ball
behind the jealous moon
Bounce, Bounce Bounce
rhythm with no tune
Find myself in morning 
beneath that same tall tree
broken tenderly
another end to me         </description>
		<dc:creator>anstey</dc:creator>
		<category>Cats with Opposed Thumbs, Chalices of Mucus, and Several other Oddities to Avoid Whilst Poeting</category>
		<pubDate>Sat, 01 Nov 2008 19:24:40 GMT</pubDate>
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		<title>for love and poets</title>
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		<description> for a sliver of a blink 
i listened by the door
for the sound of a  dead frog
creeping up the front step
until the poet told me  that is like waiting for love
in the darkness around a whorehouse  my pen whimpered a bit
as i jotted down the note
on a crumpled gas station receipt.  but that's poetry, i told it  cold hard nothing,
like last month's frog carcass
and doggerel from the lips
of some stupid chick
who thinks hers is the most broken
heart in the history of hearts.  the seat creaks under my thick thoughts
and the rest, crease their eyes 
into the rotting corpse a smile's harbinger  ... more  </description>
		<dc:creator>anstey</dc:creator>
		<category>Cats with Opposed Thumbs, Chalices of Mucus, and Several other Oddities to Avoid Whilst Poeting</category>
		<pubDate>Sat, 01 Nov 2008 19:24:40 GMT</pubDate>
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		<title>for poets</title>
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		<description> 														for poets 														 														 														   														  														tonight i speak of words, 
the cold hard truths that poets paint
with sweet pictures of pine and petunia

this is my heartless howl, 
my clarion call, my crazed cry
for an end to every despair

O poets, stop your mewling
for a better world, this one
is quite good enough

This sky dares dreamers
to find more blue

This sea declares eternities
soft and deliberate

This earth leaps up to weary feet
and offers such gravity

O Poets, find true voices
amongst the tiny lies
of peace without war

This blood dries and scabs
and these wounds heal

This  bone shards and fossilizes
into distant memory

This flesh is consumed
by touch, by faith
by love.

O poets, run away you are nothing.
let man scour the stars
for life.

let man stomp out the rhythm
you feign with empty thoughts

let man speak the images
you pretend to see

let man be the artist
of small victories, 

of large clanging bells,
of proud death
of monuments to clouds
of erected phallusies to wide for the womb of the world
to bear the children of his thoughts.

O poet,  set aside your rage
your song, your pity and 
your scorn

you are not big enough for words
  ... more  </description>
		<dc:creator>anstey</dc:creator>
		<category>Cats with Opposed Thumbs, Chalices of Mucus, and Several other Oddities to Avoid Whilst Poeting</category>
		<pubDate>Sat, 01 Nov 2008 19:24:40 GMT</pubDate>
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		<title>for wisdom's sake</title>
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		<description>draft</description>
		<dc:creator>anstey</dc:creator>
		<category>Cats with Opposed Thumbs, Chalices of Mucus, and Several other Oddities to Avoid Whilst Poeting</category>
		<pubDate>Sat, 01 Nov 2008 19:24:40 GMT</pubDate>
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		<title>Help I can't comment!</title>
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		<description>If you are using Internet Explorer 6 there's a chance you're going to run into a problem posting comments. The behavior of the bug is such that you end up in an infinite preview loop</description>
		<dc:creator>anstey</dc:creator>
		<category>FAQ for Membership</category>
		<pubDate>Sat, 01 Nov 2008 19:24:40 GMT</pubDate>
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		<title>Hollywood's Fast and Furious</title>
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		<description>draft</description>
		<dc:creator>anstey</dc:creator>
		<category>Cats with Opposed Thumbs, Chalices of Mucus, and Several other Oddities to Avoid Whilst Poeting</category>
		<pubDate>Sat, 01 Nov 2008 19:24:40 GMT</pubDate>
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		<title>if art really matters</title>
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		<description>first draft -- this is not about being elitist or arrogant, it is about recognition of greatness and the search for the sublime</description>
		<dc:creator>anstey</dc:creator>
		<category>Just a Nastey Journal</category>
		<pubDate>Sat, 01 Nov 2008 19:24:40 GMT</pubDate>
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