Hi everyone, it's Thursday. Wikems time.
Wikipedia poems - wikems.
Here's the idea:
- Each Thursday I post a link to a Wikipedia article, a quote from it and my wikem inspired by that quote.
- I invite you to check out the article, searching for a quote that clicks with you. (You are free to use the quote I provide if it happens to be the one.)
- Once you've found your quote, use it as an epigraph, write your wikem, and post a link to it in the comments below. (You are welcome to post your wikem directly in the comments if you prefer.)
Let's play:
My 9-year old son proudly informed me the other day that - since he's 25% Greek - his ancestor is Odysseus.
So, here's your Wikipedia article for today:
So, here's your Wikipedia article for today:
Here's my wikem:
STORYTELLING
"...their bed was made from an olive tree still rooted to the ground."
He tells her of ancient Greece,
Mount Olympus with its gorges,
and peaks, and gorgeous gods,
quick-tempered, violent,
unleashing their vengeance
against mortals and each other.
He tells her of shining Ithaca,
Mount Olympus with its gorges,
and peaks, and gorgeous gods,
quick-tempered, violent,
unleashing their vengeance
against mortals and each other.
He tells her of shining Ithaca,
a
tanned boy out in the sun,
a
man with sea water in veins,
longing
for voyage and land,
a
wanderer whose very name
is
casting lament upon his brow.
At
nightfall he sheds his stories,
heart
bared, stands before her,
trembling,
heeding her silence,
a
boy-man, rugged, tender,
weathered
skin – a map of travels,
its
salty lines aching for touch.
She
takes his hand, leads him
into
the deep of the island,
through
the familiar orchard,
to
the wedding bed, the olive
still
rooted to the ground,
awaiting
his homecoming.
Thank you for reading my wikem.
I look forward to reading yours.
I look forward to reading yours.
Live for the Love of it,
Sasha A. Palmer (a.k.a. "Happy")