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| Poem Review by Andrew Angus Title of Poem: Death Comes to Dinner Poet: Ellaraine Lockie Source: Finising Lines (2005) Rating: 4 laurels out of 5 laurels Ellariane Lockie's poem "Death Comes to Dinner" is a free verse poem of 1 stanza of 24 lines. The poem is about a a woman who receives a phone call from a doctor who reveals that her male companion has 6 months to live. The phone call happens during dinner time. Receiving a death call from a doctor is a very difficult and painful experience. The situation of receiving a death call is a shocking situation. Death will happen anytime in any family. Receiving a phone call from a doctor about a dying patient is an unusual situation and a stressful situation. How does one react to a bad news from a phone call that a relative is dying? The poet describes how the female character feels and reacts upon receiving the death call from a male doctor - "Six months were the doctor's words resounding from the phone.... His words wedge in my throat As if the shrimp I'm eating suddenly spawned bones Or the phone cord ran amok Wrapped itself around the wrong neck......" The poet describes the feeling of receiving a death call as something like- words wedge in her throat, a shrimp she is eating becomes a spawned bones or a phone cord wrapped around her neck! The male character in the poem has cancer and he does not know it yet. In the last lines, the female character reveals the bad news that his male companion is dying of cancer. Ellaraine reveals the bad news this way: "And I vomit the venomous words" Ellaraine's use of words to describe an unusual, stressful and shocking situation (like revealing a doctor's death call) is excellent. Hence, this poem is nominated Best Poem of the Year 2005 for 2006 Muses Prize. |
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| Ellaraine Lockie Poet from California |
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| About Ellaraine Lockie Ellaraine is a well-published and awarded poet who has received seven nominations for Pushcart Prizes and has three previous chapbooks: 1. Midlife Muses, (Poetry Forum) (winner of their 2000 chapbook contest) 2. Crossing the Center Line, (Sweet Annie Press) 3. Coloring Outside the Lines, (Plowman Press). She also teaches school and community poetry workshops. |
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| Death Comes to Dinner by Ellaraine Lockie (California) Source: Finishing Lines (2005) Six months were the doctor's words resounding from the phone I needed a number Choked it out of him Telepathic telephone cord twist His words wedge in my throat As if the shrimp I'm eating suddenly spawned bones Or the phone cord ran amok Wrapped itself around the wrong neck All the while slithering the table surface A cat size serving of scampi licking the coils While the patient paws the reptilian twitch Purring his priority status Oblivious to the cancer consuming his insides As surely as he nibbles a shrimp And I vomit the venomous words -------------------- Historical Novel by Ellaraine Lockie (California) Source: Finishing Lines (2005) I'm reading my nightly novel When a word brings you into blurred focus: bombastic I look it up in Roget's Thesaurus hoping alikeness will define the fuzzy edges of a year's futility. I find grandiloquent, magniloquent inflated, verbose, padded, pretentious All appropriate to your presence I read on that pretentious refers to language that is purposely inflated in an effort to impress And there you are as real yet fraudulent as rain on a full-moon night Each word out of your mouth a puffed-up drizzle that shrivels the pages of the past. ------------------ Copyright (c) 2005 to Ellaraine Lockie. Available in print edition. -------------------- Do you like the poems of Ellaraine Lockie? Rate the poems of Ellaraine Lockie from 1 to 5. One is the lowest and 5 is the highest. Send your comments to [email protected] Do you want to buy the chapbook "Finishing Lines" by Ellaraine Lockie ? If yes: a. Contact our email address. b. Click the book ads of Ellaraine Lockie. c. Visit our bookstore at www.musesreview.org/store.html |
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