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The very last…life of an existentialist by clematis
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But Then I’m a Guy
(Roy’s words)

I’m easily bored
with long verse and
convert it to prose
to make sense of it.

And, like prose,
long verse cannot
sustain my interest
at peak levels

Beyond the foreplay,
I find it hard to sustain
interest for long — until next time,
anyway.

Good poetry is like sex —
great foreplay,
intense encounter,
a contemplative cigarette.


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5 Responses to “The very last…life of an existentialist”

  1. Ida Werrett Says:

    Interesting final verse.
    Ida

  2. clematis Says:

    thanks ida!

    roy- when the hell are you getting back? i cant imagine you have nothing to say - not even agreeing to disagree? that is tragic…

    i did take a lot of liberties of course with your writing - but that is allowed - its called poetic license - given esp. to poets to make or not to make sense as he/she pleases - that’s the award we get for writing poetry - some convert it to punishment but that’s another story - some punish not themselves but others - by being deliberately obscure or asking riddles - i’m happy to say i dont fall in that category - i’m not sure about the others.

    but come on roy its not all that bad as not to merit even a little attention - being abandoned by art is bad enough - hope i wont really be abandoned by art though - or by you - hope you’re not miffed - i’m using a milder term.

    my personal fav. is the mole one! i think that’s super & falls so well with existential thought! tho you had no such thoughts when you wrote it

    & all those other lines about affirming life as opposed to dying - inspite of it - & your take on existentialism - & the way you think & write actually reveals an affinity - does it not? eistentialism is after all not a dirty word - it boasts of great writers/philosophers/novelists/poets.

    there is such a diachotomy between the believers & not believers & similarity.

    if i relate this concept to my own country it works on two levels: on one hand every stone leaf tree flower - everything in nature or man-made is bursting with meaning - pregnant with meaning! i mean everything is worshipped here - the question of meaninglessness does not arise.

    on the other hand the true sages monks holy men spiritualists - teach us that life has no meaning - it is a myth - a dream - dont get tied down by its illusions neither by religion nor temples nor rituals - seek further - seek deeper - there’s more to life than life.

    some do go on to say - perform your actions/duties to the best of your abilities - give life your best shot - but remain detached - your thirst for that elusive higher goal should never be quenched - if you seek that from this world - you’ll be disappointed.
    this world at its best is a bit absurd!

    that’s why we take to existentialism like a duck.

    to my mind the best things about these concepts whether existentialism or love - the exploration & debate can never end. the more philosophies & explanations the greater the search.

    roy i dont know from where & how i deviated from there to here - all i wanted to say was when the hell can i be honored by your esteem comments?

    this one here is my second fav. what’s existentialist about the poem you might ask - well ask!!

  3. Roy Conant Says:

    I have been derelict but promise to return soon — But, it somehow seems a little narcissistic for me to admire my words, even when they have been so magically transformed! However, I will as soon as I find my mirror…. :-)

  4. clematis Says:

    o do admire - you can admire it as my work! i really think all of them turned out well - my only problem is how do i post them on the poetry sites where they’ll be a whole lot of admiration - i know for sure.

    a lot of explanation will be required: from prose to poetry in roy’s words - a fellow poet - whose discussions in prose makes for excellent poetry - or some such stuff! you see my problem. & then there’s copyright - if i post them as mine - that will be false.

    the analogy in the last stanza is original? dont know why i feel i’ve read it somewhere - ofcourse maybe someone wrote something similar - that’s possible - i cant see you quoting without giving credit - sorry for doubting - but it is very brilliant - do find the mirror fast.

  5. Roy Conant Says:

    Oh, i’ve taken the final verse and converted it into a poem of my own — In fact, now I’m thinking there may be other gems among my comments awaiting a jeweler’s tools. Thanks for the wake up call — And, at risk of seeming arrogant, I must say I do believe most of what you say I said I said I said indeed — I’ve always known that I have a way with words, but sometimes do need to be reminded that what I say is, if often less than, sometimes more than mundane. Thank you!

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