Can cats talk?..“Cat talk,” my poem

Can cats talk?..“Cat talk,” my poem

talking to the animals…

 

 

Cat talk

 

She’s doing her cat thing,

nothing better to do.

Maybe that’s true,

but she won’t say it’s so,

 

she won’t budge,

and she won’t hunch a shoulder

   in that warm spot,

and she won’t blink a yes or no

   when you ask

      the simplest thing,

or tilt her head

   when you say hello,

 

she keeps her peace,

she stares as you bend down

   to stroke her head,

she waits while you think about

   leaving her alone,

 

maybe she can talk,

but doesn’t want to.

 

July 9, 2024

inspired by “Undercover Agent,” a painting by Jan Byrne

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My poetry. Copyright © Richard Carl Subber 2024 All rights reserved.

 

Book review: The Comanche Empire

the other story of the American West…

by Pekka Hämäläinen

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Above all: Poems of dawn and more with 73 free verse poems,

and the rest of my poetry books are for sale on Amazon (paperback and Kindle)

and free in Kindle Unlimited, search Amazon for “Richard Carl Subber”

 

Your comments are welcome—tell me what you’re thinking.

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A Little Chaos…movie review

A Little Chaos…movie review

Versailles is what it used to be, mostly…

 

 

Movie review:

A Little Chaos

 

A Little Chaos (2014, rated R, 117 minutes) didn’t win any prizes but it’s a modest prize of a movie.

It’s a fictional story about the very real gardens at Versailles, the almost unimaginable residence for French kings that first existed in 1623 as a hunting lodge.

Kate Winslet, as Madame Sabine de Barra, rather stoically portrays a talented woman (garden designer) who cannot be ignored in an undeniably man’s world.

Alan Rickman adds some comic touches to his character as King Louis XIV, and he learns from Madame de Barra and encourages her to design the spectacular Ballroom Grove (a tourist destination today).

There is an almost incidental love interest that frames the final, almost frivolous moments of the movie.

The drama is in the intrigues and the blunderings and the jealousies of the men who surround Madame de Barra and make her life difficult.

(Rated R for two seconds of inoffensive nudity)

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Movie Review. Copyright © Richard Carl Subber 2024 All rights reserved.

 

Old Friends (book review)

Tracy Kidder tells truth about old age…

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My first name was rain: A dreamery of poems with 53 free verse and haiku poems,
and the rest of my poetry books are for sale on Amazon (paperback and Kindle)
and free in Kindle Unlimited, search Amazon for “Richard Carl Subber”

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“…stoked again by antique thunders…”

“…stoked again by antique thunders…”

…it soaked the upright apes…

 

I’m intrigued by the poetic adventure of ascribing human attributes to things in the natural world.

 

That afternoon, there was a potent storm.

I imagined that many of those big fat raindrops had pounded the old driveway many times over the years—

you know, rain comes down, and water evaporates up…

Maybe raindrops have favorite places…

 

It looks like rain

 

With ancient fury, the rain comes,

stoked again by antique thunders,

kindled again by strokes

   that sear the sagging sky.

 

Old Zeus once stirred this brawl

   of sound and spark

   and wind and wet,

he little knew his power

   to brew eternal cycles

   of Sturm und Drang.

 

This is the same descent of rain

   that soaked the upright apes,

and the pharaohs,

and the Thracian warriors,

and the Goths, the Viking raiders,

the samurai, the Chiricahua children,

the hardy gauchos,

the slaves in every time,

and the beans of every summer.

 

This rain has filled this air before,

these heavy drops

   have always done such drenching,

they know their way to earth,

they know just what to do.

 

July 8, 2016

My poem “It looks like rain” was published in my second collection of 47 new free verse and haiku poems, Seeing far: Selected poems. You can buy it on Amazon (paperback and Kindle), or get it free in Kindle Unlimited, click here

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Book review: Forced Founders

by Woody Holton

The so-called “Founding Fathers”

weren’t the only ones

who helped to shape our independence…

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In other words: Poems for your eyes and ears with 64 free verse and haiku poems,
and the rest of my poetry books are for sale on Amazon (paperback and Kindle)
and free in Kindle Unlimited, search Amazon for “Richard Carl Subber”

 

Your comments are welcome—tell me what you’re thinking.

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“…Virginia Woolf?”…it’s hell on earth

“…Virginia Woolf?”…it’s hell on earth

bergin makes it worse…

 

 

Play review:

Who’s Afraid of Virginia Woolf?

 

A 1962 play by Edward Albee

New York: Scribner Classics, 1962, 2003

243 pages

 

It’s not a feel-good play.

After you start to move again after you finish reading it, probably you’ll end up thinking that your life is better than you thought it was. George and Martha do a pretty good job of proving that hell on earth is possible.

Who’s Afraid of Virginia Woolf? is almost a non-stop exaltation of how to be mean, sad, vicious, heartbroken, desperate, delirious, murderous, inhibited, ignorant, ambitious, empty, and longing, more or less all at the same time.

George and Martha, an aging couple on a rundown college campus, stage their terrible show for the benefit of a young professor, Nick, and his young wife, Honey, in the wee hours of a morning when each of them has something better to do, but isn’t doing it.

None of them make you think of the Cleaver family.

 

Arthur Hill was George and Uta Hagen was Martha in the first stage presentation in October 1962.

In the 1966 film version, Richard Burton was George and Elizabeth Taylor was Martha.

Both productions are slam bang downers, just like the play.

No production of Who’s Afraid of Virginia Woolf? will make you think of the Cleavers.

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Play review. Movie review. Copyright © Richard Carl Subber 2024 All rights reserved.

 

Book review: Shantung Compound

They didn’t care much

   about each other…

by Langdon Gilkey

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Seeing far: Selected poems with 47 free verse and haiku poems,
and the rest of my poetry books are for sale on Amazon (paperback and Kindle)
and free in Kindle Unlimited, search Amazon for “Richard Carl Subber”

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The Book of Days…part xxxxiv

The Book of Days…part xxxxiv

The Book of Days

 

The dawn’s early light can be pleasure enough for the whole day.

There are words enough to tell the story of “the temptation of day to come.”

It is my delight to write some of them for your delectation.

 

Oh yeah

 

The sudsy part of the sky

   didn’t cover the pale

         of flagrant blue,

an eager light of day

   was there at the tree line,

it was dawn, all right.

 

April 15, 2024

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Book review: “The Gentle Boy”

The Puritans had a dark side…

by Nathaniel Hawthorne

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Seeing far: Selected poems with 47 free verse and haiku poems,
and the rest of my poetry books are for sale on Amazon (paperback and Kindle)
and free in Kindle Unlimited, search Amazon for “Richard Carl Subber”

 

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