they say everything’s bigger
something rustles the floorboards
the house doesn’t feel like home
we hope to kill these two birds
with one fanged creature
so we adopt a kitten
who we name Oedipus
think maybe we’ll call him Rex
but he only answers to Puss Puss
falling asleep with the TV on
I jolt awake to a goblin’s gobble
toothy crunch of cat food in the corner
but my pet slumbers beside me
head a cloud of confusion
my eyes focus on a rat
the size of Texas
and I scream
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I love the form for this one! The poem moves well without missing an emotive beat. Brilliant!
hilarious contrapuntal. down left, down right, and left right to left right it all works. I liked this one very much.
Wonderful! Wake up, Puss Puss! Do your duty!
The form and the humor! They do grow them large in Texas. That “goblin’s gobble” sounds so so nice.
This is so well done! A rat the size of Texas – sheeeessssssh – I would scream, too.
It was huge! I think they are called Norway rats, and I had never seen one until it was in my house when I briefly lived in TX. Culture shock!
Contrapuntal not easy to do well, but you accomplish it with ease. Touch of humor and touch of horror!
Kind of you to say; this is the first contrapuntal I’ve ever attempted that I feel good about! Thank you!
Love this!
Holy calico!
More Puss Puss poetry, please!
I’ve not seen a poem in this fun form in awhile. You handled it with precision.
What are you going to the name that rat?? 🫠
I’m sure that rat is long dead by now…this happened years ago! Mining old memories!
Chelsie, what skill it takes to make such a poem. I’m curious, do you have a name for this type of form? I’ve written something like this and maybe I will share it here, but I am curious. I have heard it once referred to as a zipper poem. Very well done. It’s interesting too because the poem on the left is more free flowing with imagery and connotation. The poem on the right is more logical. The poem as a whole is straight, sensible narrative. Cool to see so many things happening at once.
Thanks so much! I just call it a contrapuntal poem; I’m not sure if it has a better/more specific name with the lines layered this way, though “zipper poem” does seem like a logical fit.