(Still Life with Yellow Roses)

The flowers sit on the table
in the corner
In front of the window
With the shades drawn
The colors of the flowers reflect off the off white curtain
creating an aura
around each bloom
Though that could be due as much to my not having my glasses
as to the reflection of light
from the sun
Mom always liked yellow flowers
“Good fortune” she’d smile and say
I wondered if Dad felt they were good fortune or just cost a fortune
But he never let the vase be empty of some sort of flower
And always something yellow.
Yellow, pink and white
Orange and green
All the colors stand out
and combine
Against a hazy backdrop
That is the room where they sit
The room of my childhood
The room of family
The colors of prosperity and good fortune
Simply colors of the past
like the petals of flowers
soon to fade away
This was from a prompt from dVerse, see below. The artist is Le Pho. I chose to use the artwork shown above and to do a derivative haibun.
For your Poetics prompt today, I would like you to select one of the artworks I have included in this post, or you may peruse Sunnyside’s selection here. Once you have selected an artwork, write a poem blending ekphrasis and theme (choose one from the list).
ekphrasis: a literary description of or commentary on a visual work of art
theme: a subject or topic of discourse or of artistic representation
*women
*flowers
*landscapes
*family
yellow flowers of good fortune! i love this idea behind the painting ❤
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Thank you! 😊
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Wonderful piece AS, well written… 👍🏼✌🏼
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Thank you! Glad you enjoyed. 😊
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I love the way you merge the differnt thoughts around the picture all the way to the closure and the feeling that the past is fading away.
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Thanks Bjorn. I’m glad it all came together.
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I also like the shape of your poem and the way you arrange the stanzas and the lines. I really love the second stanza and the narrative aspect of your poem. I like the assessment of the colors of the flowers reflecting off of a white curtain. I also like the personal touch of not having the glasses.💐
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I’m so glad you enjoyed. Thanks for the kind words. 😊 There was so much color in the painting it had to be expressed.
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I really like the shape and layout of your poem, Stew, especially the first stanza, the way it tentatively describes the flowers and the light in the painting before shifting to a solid memory, a step back in time. I also like the use of colour.
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Thanks Kim. I tried to bring a bit of the haziness of the painting to the poem. The shape kind of fits I think. 😊
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My pleasure, Stew. I agree, the shape fits.
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