Day 28: Prompt to write a Meta Poem which is a poem which talks about itself.
Poem Meta: Changing the Dates!
A charcoal etched date on the walls of a house.
The sad bones of an adult and two children
lying on the floor nearby: the search goes on.
The poem is the excavation of
a destroyed city. The poem is
a frightening year, 79AD.
The poem has a struggle as to
which month exactly. And that’s
the reason the poem is interrogating itself.
The poem is beauty and rediscovered art
on the walls of the grand houses
The poem is a ‘maybe’, nothing more
than a scrawl; charcoals’ life use
is limited. Maybe it was a date
set aside for some other reason.
Someone’s relatives coming to stay?
The time some crop or other must be picked?
The poem is not changing her mind.
She has more questions than answers
but she has no mandate to solve this riddle.
The poem is the remaining mystery:
Vesuvius and that all important date.
Benita H. Kape © 29.4.2019