Showing posts with label neil ellman. Show all posts
Showing posts with label neil ellman. Show all posts

Wednesday, 30 November 2011

Neil Ellman



Baby Talk

(for Grandma Gail)

How you speak to him
sentences
decomposed to syllables
then “a”s and “b”s
the babble of babies
now your
“g”s and “d”s
he wonders
at the movement
of your lips
the mindless sounds
he tries to imitate
but only gurgles in response
and then spits up.



Neil Ellman lives in New Jersey (USA).  He has published numerous poems in print and online journals in a dozen nations.

Tuesday, 11 October 2011

Neil Ellman



Clock of Destiny

(after the watercolor by Wassily Kandinsky)

Time is no matter
in the timelessness
     of molecules
     aimless
     spatial aimlessness

     no clocks
     numbers mean nothing

zero the some of its parts
hour-hand circles
      endlessly
      speed of light
      snails

              stop!

it is 3:00 pm        
somewhere
in a blink of the eye.



Neil Ellman lives and writes in New Jersey (USA).  He has published numerous poems, many of them ekphrastic, in print and online journals anthologies, broadsides and chapbooks throughout the world.

Friday, 10 December 2010

Neil Ellman



Ghost Story


A shadow wanders
Through the dusty rooms
Between old chairs
Draped in white linen
Passing a portrait of itself
Almost recognizable
Slightly turned
As if to look away
Wondering why it's there
Where it is
And who the others are
Who sense
The silent wind of eyes.






Walk This Way


The sun walked this way
Peeked around the side of the old church
Turned the corner
And entered the empty square
The grey statue changed to fire
Alive again.


Walk this way, it said,
And I did, and in its place
I was transformed to stone.