Old Buildings Speak Poem by Marianne Reninger

Old Buildings Speak

Rating: 4.9


Time knows no beginning or end
Old Buildings wave and wend,
And the words live on in the wind...

Old Houses Speak
With words that time forgot
They groan and creak,
And settle and weep
For long-lost children
That played in their yards.

Old Barns Speak
Of braying donkey and milking cow;
Hens and ducklings
screeching and scratching
In the hay-laden, sweet-funk air.

Old Buildings Speak
Of their store-house of olden wares.
Tobacco drying,
Machines turning,
Lumber curing,
Fabric spinning,
Scissors trimming,
Men's minds thinking there.

Old Sea Cottages Speak,
Of the briny wood and barnacle feet,
Of foghorn's belch and mermaid's greet,
And waves ever slapping refrain.

Time knows no beginning or end,
Old Buildings wave and wnd,
And the Words live on in the Wind...

Marianne Larsen Reninger

Sunday, November 1, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: farm,house,old
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
Poem accompanied a series of 12 paintings you can see at www.pinterest.com under Marianne Reninger, Marianne's Art
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Daniel Brick 06 December 2015

The same stanza frames the poem appropriately because repetition is the theme of your poem: each of the scenes you PAINT in the four enclosed stanzas is a different OLD BUILDING but what goes on in it is repeated again and again. In fact, witnessing such repetition is another way of keeping time, of measuring not changes over time but persistence through time. Just as we both change and persist: our bodies age and dcay but our thoughts and loves persist. There are such depths in your poem which thinking about it brings to the surface of consciousness.

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Marianne Reninger 22 April 2016

You got it Daniel, as usual! Persistence is the answer and we know all about that. Love your work also! Marianne

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Savita Tyagi 09 December 2015

Echoes of past heard through an artistic heart with fondness and sensitivity. Loved your poem. I visited your web site too. Beautiful work of art you have there. Thank you for sharing.

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Cynthia Deon 26 October 2019

What a wonderful experience to read this poem. Like a nostalgic flipping through black-and-white pictures.

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Seamus O Brian 07 September 2016

Nothing like driving through the country and stopping to look at old barns and farmhouses. Thank you for taking me there again. :)

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Marianne Reninger 07 September 2016

Thanks for your comments, Neal. Looking forward to reading more of your work!

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Kevin Patrick 09 July 2016

Beautifully written, its worded lyrically songlike in its density, some people think poetry is about rhyming, but its not, the best poets evoke moods and scenes of power with their words, this is one of them. I always felt that buildings develop personalities based on the people who inhabit them, that ghosts are the souls of the brick and mortar made conscious. This is true poetry every word is perfect, like a piece of art.

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Marianne Reninger 09 July 2016

Thanks Kevin; I value your critique! I had to redo this poem a little to put it in form for an e-book t. Dr. Fabrizio Frosini is editing. I've done 3 previous ebooks with him and this one will appear in a Free-Style Poetry book. My Dad was a carpenter, my husband does carpentry, and I grew up with sawdust and the smell of new lumber in my brain, so buildings mean a lot to me!

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Susan Williams 25 April 2016

I apologize. We've had a heat wave here and it has been driving me out of the house to seek coolness. I am glad that today is cool because I wanted to read this poem and take the time to absolutely wallow in its words and images and tones. You are an awesome writer. You treasure words and spend them wisely and precisely. You use them like oil paints- blending them on your palette in special magical ways. I try to pick out a favorite line and I end up with every single line in this poem being my favorite which to me means that you do not slop out excess words and lines- you have kept your lines lean and sharp, not blurry and muddled..I am enamored of poems that can and do repeat the first stanza in the last stanza- it rounds the poetic experience for me. I have gotten excited over several poets on this site- -but I think you may very well be the brightest star in PoemHunter's sky. Absolutely stunning and as perfect as a human being can write. Dang, I wish this was mine! ! ! ! If other poetry receives 10's, then this one deserves a 10000000000000000000000000000+.

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Susan Williams 23 April 2016

I apologize. We've had a heat wave here and it has been driving me out of the house to seek coolness. I am glad that today is cool because I wanted to read this poem and take the time to absolutely wallow in its words and images and tones. You are an awesome writer. You treasure words and spend them wisely and precisely. You use them like oil paints- blending them on your palette in special magical ways. I try to pick out a favorite line and I end up with every single line in this poem being my favorite which to me means that you do not slop out excess words and lines- you have kept your lines lean and sharp, not blurry and muddled. .I am enamored of poems that can and do repeat the first stanza in the last stanza- it rounds the poetic experience for me. I have gotten excited over several poets on this site- -but I think you may very well be the brightest star in PoemHunter's sky. Absolutely stunning and as perfect as a human being can write. Dang, I wish this was mine! ! ! ! If other poetry receives 10's, then this one deserves a 10000000000000000000000000000+.

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