what is the what
We had a very interesting challenge for this week’s Poetry Bus (visit here for more passengers); to take a sentence (at random or specially chosen), remove half, create new endings and then play about with the ideas that came from it. I started trawling through quotations looking for something clever. Then I looked at famous opening lines of books, still nothing. So I picked up the book I had recently started reading, it is called ‘What is the What’ by Dave Eggers and took the opening sentence, as soon as I read it I felt it had interesting possibilities. The sentence I started with is “I have no reason not to answer the door so I answer the door”.
I have no reason not to answer the door
I have no reason not to answer the door
even though it is late
and I had been waiting
my fingers pause at the latch
and I am scared.
I have no reason not to answer the door
where two shadowy figures
one tall
made taller by his hat
are visible through the frosted glass
waiting impassively.
I have no reason not to answer the door
but in that pause
in the silence of the hall
I can hear the rush of my own breathing
and the blood pounding in my ears.
I have no reason not to answer the door
that stands firm and solid
between me
and the world outside
but I take a step away.
I have no reason not to answer the door
through which I can hear
the scuffle of their boots in the gravel
and the muted murmur of conversation.
I have no reason not to answer the door
except something urgent tells me
I should stay here and now
on this side
in this suspended moment
before
I have no reason not to answer the door
but something hovers outside
waiting
I have no reason not to answer the door
when they knock again
it feels impolite
to keep them
waiting
I have no reason not to answer the door
so I breath again
reach up
and grip the handle firmly
I have no reason not to answer the door
so I answer the door.
Bill said,
May 28, 2010 at 6:48 pm
Very effective! The refrain is kind of psychologically gripping. Plath meets Hitchcock. It has a tense, “stuck record” feeling about it. Good one.
karen said,
May 29, 2010 at 12:30 am
Really nice and I know and understand the reason not to open the door!
Gwei Mui said,
May 29, 2010 at 8:03 am
Very atmospheric, the way you maintain the suspense.
Gwei Mui said,
May 29, 2010 at 8:05 am
Very impressive, you maintain the suspense and menace through out.
Rachel Fox said,
May 29, 2010 at 11:44 am
‘What’ is such a great book!
I like the way you repeat the first half in this (I ditched mine..).
x
6512 and growing said,
May 31, 2010 at 3:20 am
Poetry is brave; you do it well.
Pete said,
May 31, 2010 at 7:00 am
I know the instruction was to ditch the first half of the sentence but poetry should ignore rules and this is why!! What a great poem – the double negative building up the unease to a crescendo until the reader screams Don’t answer that effin door!! Masterfully constructed!!
the watercats said,
May 31, 2010 at 10:12 am
agreed about the suspense in this poem.. I feel a bit sick with the underlying terror! marvellouse!
Titus said,
May 31, 2010 at 10:27 am
Completely in agreement with Pete – a real tour-de-force of a poem, and held me totally in the moment, and almost as one with the “I” of the poem. I love the simplicity of the language used so effectively.
Also took my mind to occasions when I’ve been one of the people on the other side of the door, with the death message. So it was very affecting for me. Don’t mean to reduce the poem to one interpretation; it is much, much bigger than that.
Super job.
crazyfieldmouse said,
May 31, 2010 at 2:57 pm
This time last year a good friend lost her teenage son in an accident and that was part of what was going through my mind as I thought about fear of the outside world.
thanks for all the encouraging comments
cfm
Niamh said,
May 31, 2010 at 12:34 pm
Really gripping stuff, couldn’t look away for a second. Brilliant
Enchanted Oak said,
May 31, 2010 at 3:09 pm
Wow. What you’ve done here is wonderful, frightening, and emotionally effective. I didn’t want you to answer the door.
I’m with the others who find that good menace in the repetition of the first line. Impressive work, mouse.
Poetikat said,
May 31, 2010 at 7:56 pm
You have beautifully captured the paranoia of the situation. I love the “made taller by his hat” line for some strange reason.
Kat
http://weaverofgrass.blogspot.com said,
June 1, 2010 at 5:39 pm
Fantastic poem cfm – very scary too – I think you have achieved this by that repetitive line which is very impressive. Hope you will jump on the bus next Monday (June 7) when I am in the driver’s seat.
Jeanne said,
June 2, 2010 at 6:03 pm
Suspense! Mystery! I love it!