Poetry Day: In Memory of Clear Nonsense

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(This is a weird one.  Back in college, I took poetry courses and wrote a poem called ‘Clear Nonsense’.  I aimed to write a poem that incorporated gibberish and still made sense.  Got praise on it too.  Sadly, the saved copy was lost to a computer crash, the disc it was one got corrupted, and the paper copy was lost during a move.  So, this is in memory of that.)

My masterpiece
Written
By pure accident
Birthed
By frustration
And a hint
Of warm tequila

 

I went wild
Possessed
By a Jabberwockyian spirit
Creating words
That made no sense
And every sense

 

I finished
I presented
I was stunned
Applause
And praise
I was a god!

 

Over years
Disaster struck
Computer crash
Spilled soda
Mysterious disappearances
Wiped my poem out

 

Attempts to rebuild
Making a shadow
Of the former art
A crippled soul
Forced
Into existence

 

So I sit
Maintaining the style
That birthed it
Hoping to regain
My Clear Nonsense

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About Charles Yallowitz

Charles E. Yallowitz was born, raised, and educated in New York. Then he spent a few years in Florida, realized his fear of alligators, and moved back to the Empire State. When he isn't working hard on his epic fantasy stories, Charles can be found cooking or going on whatever adventure his son has planned for the day. 'Legends of Windemere' is his first series, but it certainly won't be his last.
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10 Responses to Poetry Day: In Memory of Clear Nonsense

  1. L. Marie's avatar L. Marie says:

    How sad that you lost your poem! But at least a new one was birthed from that experience.

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  2. A very frustrating situation. In the heat of composition it is hard sometime to remember exactly what was written and to lose it is a heartbreak.

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  3. V.M.Sang's avatar V.M.Sang says:

    What a shame you lost that poem, Charles. I would love to have been able to read it.

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  4. That’s a bummer. Likely no cloud service in those days either.

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