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For today’s Poetics prompt, Sarah invites us to verb animals and use those verbs or verb phrases—like “horsing around” or “pigging out” or our own inventions like “eagle over” or “ant the whole hill”—in our poem.
This Animal Kingdom
He is always sharking—
dead-eyed stare, open mouth
full of sharpness
always moving—prowling
for the next morsel to come too close
Me, I emu
Unable to fly, I
present a feathery girth
over questionably designed legs
with a deadly kick primed
if he gets too close.
In the rare moments he’s not sharking,
he squirrels—all his pouches
full of nuts and seeds
(mostly mine and the morsels’ he sharks)—
but he squirrels lazily: I’ll find his burrow
When I don’t emu, I hornbill
I spread my striking wingspan, and
my caw, generated in my bulbous head,
carries elation under the thick canopy, then
using my curved, sharp beak I crack
the nuts from his hollow.

Today’s images
Inspired by today’s poetics prompt, I thought it would be fun to use some animal filters with my new light-wrapped forms in the mirrorworld, to see if I could make them verb. I really enjoyed searching through my filters and picking out all the different animals I’ve created filters of over the years. The shark and the emu filters pictured above, I created to use with the fireworks last Fourth of July.
‘sharking’
Great addition to the glossary!
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Such great imagery❤️
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I absolutely love, love this!! 😍😍
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I’m glad.
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Love this so much.❤️
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Thank you. I’m glad.
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Those are great images! I love your emu. I wonder what their relationship is? One of those competitive marriages, maybe? Anyhow, you’ve really kicked that prompt.
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Thank you. It was a very fun prompt.
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The pairing of the poem with the filters you created is very cool. I especially like that shark filter
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Thank you.
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I enjoyed your animal kingdom poem, Maria. The first stanza was disturbing, as I find sharks very scary, especially that ‘dead-eyed stare’. I identify with the second stanza, and my favourite lines are:
‘When I don’t emu, I hornbill
I spread my striking wingspan, and
my caw, generated in my bulbous head’.
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Thank you. Sharks are very scary. I enjoy that you identify with emuing. 😊
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