Sidi J. Mahtrow
Sidi J. Mahtrow Poems
|481.||An Ode To Dr Hitesh Sheth||6/26/2011|
|482.||A Word About Vermillion||7/29/2007|
|483.||Alone, Late At Night||4/21/2006|
|484.||A Mullet Is Not A Fish? ?||4/19/2006|
|485.||A Chicken Is Not A Bird||4/23/2006|
Comments about Sidi J. Mahtrow
Reiterative poetry it seems proper to say
Has seen little sunlight in present day.
Yet it represents in all regard,
The beginning as English language broached forward.
Base on Anglo Saxon and Anglo Norman tongues
Reiterative poetry sloughed reluctantly along
Combining words in ways most proper
And in some case, crudely brought to halt, a stopper.
Meanings lost or lesser known,
Words and spellings made to fit the event reported on.
Such it is that Piers Plowman was written
By William Langland and others(?) too, in 1462.
Reiterative simply means...
On Being There*
The senses awaken,
Six in all to be taken.
In the first burst of light
On the screen; dim then bright
A pattern, at first lost in the maze
Escapes as from a hidden cave.
Sound emerges, then drives
The artist's inner muses.