{"id":128748,"date":"2023-09-02T11:56:37","date_gmt":"2023-09-02T15:56:37","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/?p=128748"},"modified":"2023-09-02T11:56:37","modified_gmt":"2023-09-02T15:56:37","slug":"hour-three-the-weight-of-a-dollar","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2023\/09\/hour-three-the-weight-of-a-dollar\/","title":{"rendered":"Hour Three: The Weight of a Dollar"},"content":{"rendered":"<div dir=\"auto\">\u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0The Weight of a Dollar<\/div>\n<div dir=\"auto\"><\/div>\n<div dir=\"auto\">What is the weight of a dollar? Atlas&#8217; World was easier to carry.<\/div>\n<div dir=\"auto\">The patient Turtle carrying Atlas and the World had an easier task<\/div>\n<div dir=\"auto\">than carrying Lady Liberty on a silver dollar,<\/div>\n<div dir=\"auto\">L I B E R T Y is bold among the rays extending from her head<\/div>\n<div dir=\"auto\">likened to the images so many would see when upon first entering<\/div>\n<div dir=\"auto\">the harbor, gazing from afar, and then up at the guardian &#8211;<\/div>\n<div dir=\"auto\">no matter where the Sun was, she was illuminated and illumination.<\/div>\n<div dir=\"auto\">\n<div dir=\"auto\">From far and then coming closer, people will call out,<\/div>\n<div dir=\"auto\">&#8220;I see her! She&#8217;s so big against the sky! We made it! We&#8217;re here.&#8221;<\/div>\n<div dir=\"auto\">Still, she remains quiet with a gaze looking away.<\/div>\n<div dir=\"auto\">Does she hear the words? Do their tones and vibrations touch her heart?<\/div>\n<div dir=\"auto\">No matter what, she stays silent in return.<\/div>\n<div dir=\"auto\"><\/div>\n<\/div>\n<div dir=\"auto\">Tarnished from silver to sepia patinas, black shadows, and rich grays,<\/div>\n<div dir=\"auto\">the coin brings heft, smooth surfaces, and delicate crevices<\/div>\n<div dir=\"auto\">as fingers explore and discover a New World on the other side:<\/div>\n<div dir=\"auto\">THE UNITED STATES OF AMERICA<\/div>\n<div dir=\"auto\">E PLURIBUS UNUM<\/div>\n<div dir=\"auto\">PEACE<\/div>\n<div dir=\"auto\">All are raised on this dollar&#8217;s second face with<\/div>\n<div dir=\"auto\">the feathered Eagle grasping an olive branch but<\/div>\n<div dir=\"auto\">cut and scraped with gnashed wounds from the bladed<\/div>\n<div dir=\"auto\">rock that has razored his wings and claws.<\/div>\n<div dir=\"auto\"><\/div>\n<div dir=\"auto\">Lady Liberty stays silent.<\/div>\n<div dir=\"auto\">The Eagle is present, but his back is turned away.<\/div>\n<div dir=\"auto\">Young John and his sister Berneice<\/div>\n<div dir=\"auto\">dreamt of seeing these two proud figures welcome them to a new home.<\/div>\n<div dir=\"auto\">In 1951, they took turns holding this coin from 1922 on their long voyage.<\/div>\n<div dir=\"auto\">As a &#8220;Peace Dollar&#8221; it chronicled years of prosperity for some countries, but<\/div>\n<div dir=\"auto\">certainly not for these two children who&#8217;d spent childhood years in invaded Poland,<\/div>\n<div dir=\"auto\">war-torn refugee camps, places of in-between for years longer than the war itself.<\/div>\n<div dir=\"auto\">Still, dreams were fresh in their hearts, just like the eager anticipation of silky chocolates,<\/div>\n<div dir=\"auto\">\u00a0tart apples, sweet tomatoes, and rich pumpkins of this New World.<\/div>\n<div dir=\"auto\">Back and forth they passed this heavy coin, growing stronger each time they held it,<\/div>\n<div dir=\"auto\">for these dreams certainly grew lighter as reality became brighter with each mile.<\/div>\n<div dir=\"auto\"><\/div>\n<div dir=\"auto\">Such a reality was heavy with despair for Svetlana, their mother.<\/div>\n<div dir=\"auto\">This New World was not hers. Lady Liberty was remote; the Eagle, a vulture.<\/div>\n<div dir=\"auto\">What is the weight of a dollar?<\/div>\n<div dir=\"auto\">For her it cost the farm, the chickens Berniece tended, the rabbit Johnny loved.<\/div>\n<div dir=\"auto\">It cost her little Stephanie who had cared so earnestly for the two youngest.<\/div>\n<div dir=\"auto\">It cost her Frank and her husband, John.<\/div>\n<div dir=\"auto\"><\/div>\n<div dir=\"auto\">4. Use one example of synaesthesia (mixing the senses).<\/div>\n<div dir=\"auto\">5. Use the proper name of a person and the proper name of a place.<\/div>\n<div dir=\"auto\">6. Contradict something you said earlier in the poem.<\/div>\n<div dir=\"auto\">7. Change direction or digress from the last thing you said.<\/div>\n<div dir=\"auto\">8. Use a word (slang?) you\u2019ve never seen in a poem.<\/div>\n<div dir=\"auto\">9. Use a piece of false cause-and-effect logic.<\/div>\n<div dir=\"auto\">10. Use a piece of \u201ctalk\u201d you\u2019ve actually heard (preferably in dialect and\/or which you don\u2019t understand).<\/div>\n<div dir=\"auto\">11. Create a metaphor using the following construction: \u201cThe (adjective) (concrete noun) of (abstract noun)\u2026\u201d<\/div>\n<div dir=\"auto\">12. Use an image in such a way as to reverse its usual associative qualities.<\/div>\n<div dir=\"auto\">13. Make the persona or character in the poem do something he\/she could not do in \u201creal life.\u201d<\/div>\n<div dir=\"auto\">14. Refer to yourself by nickname and in the third person.<\/div>\n<div dir=\"auto\">15. Write in the future tense, such that part of the poem seems to be a prediction.<\/div>\n<div dir=\"auto\">16. Modify a noun with an unlikely adjective.<\/div>\n<div dir=\"auto\">17. Make a declarative assertion that sounds convincing but finally makes no sense.<\/div>\n<div dir=\"auto\">18. Use a phrase from a language other than English.<\/div>\n<div dir=\"auto\">19. Make a nonhuman object say or do something human (personification).<\/div>\n<div dir=\"auto\">20. Close the poem with a vivid image that makes no statement but that \u201cechoes\u201d an image from earlier in the poem.\u201d<\/div>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>\u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0The Weight of a Dollar What is the weight of a dollar? Atlas&#8217; World was easier to carry. 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