I am a temptress
01 July 2015
JOYCELIN LEAHY
An entry in the Crocodile Prize
Kina Securities Award for Poetry
PNG
Temptress
Soliciting, I must impress
A beautiful Melanesian empress
Exotic, ebony face, pouting smile
Queen of mountain forests and deep oceans
A living, intriguing museum of world heritage
Conquered, I debated history to tell MY story
My deep secrets a-many, buried and yet to see
I am mystique, “unexpected” my given name
In labour and plunder to fortunes lame
Few they greed and famine all
Papua New Guinea
The mystery
Rich
Nature
Adorned whole
Beauty and splendour
Reefs prosper a marine fantasy
Biology, taxonomy, morphology,
On surface timber, gold, silver and copper
But beneath, wells of crude oil world-class ore
All marine seabed mining makes one quiver
Gold served sparingly on very few silver platters
Extracted, drained and riddled with cavities
Sadness emanates, heartbreak, poverty
Blood-red betel nut lips bluff verve
Vending sings of struggle
Crime is common
Broken
Tribes
Innocent children
New generation manufactured
Wear insanity clots in their brains
Pride and hate chokes their virtue
Tall, brave, strong the powerful warriors
Weak, tiny, gentle, still vow quiet achievers
Education’s location teaches disparity
Traditions and rituals are fading colours
Ancestors cringe and weep in graves
Chanting laments, many rhythms
Echoing songs 300 tongues
Traditions decomposed
Decrees derail
Lost
Kumul
Soul mistress
The Bird of Paradise
Rainbow robs her feathers’ glow
I am an exquisite gem of all our finds
Dire need in rivers swell and jungle spells
Entrapped, even at heights when I am in flight
My suitors all spat, ignore and destroy me
Swooped daily, exotic birds once played
Habitat destruction kills my liberation
Beauty a self-inflicted on self-destruction
Extinction tolls creeps ever higher
Withered decay in a cage
Loss of oneself
Identity
Land
All things Mother
Souls lost in concrete
Reflection still absent in heaven
Strength used to come from soil toil
Traditional economy is growth, livelihoods
Power of nature’s spirit wanes with forest
Consumerism loves to taunt and confuse
Tragedy lurks in the hierarchy symbol
Capitalism devours all simplicity
Raped is blood on deforestation
Dividends for the rejected
Equalise the disparate
Destitute riches
Wealth
I am
Frontier, final
Haunting beauty
Strip not my virginity
Melanesian’s pride, magnificence
A beast corrupted my children’s play
Sensuality ebbs back by reclusive integrity
Consume honesty to rise again - abandon greed,
For only on honesty will all sides succeed
Adversity reversal is a suffering no longer
Dignity marries respect with honour
My children, unity prays for you
I am a temptress begging
We must unite
PNG
Thank you very much Keith. The poem shape is suppose to be feminine, representing the body of a beautiful woman, (our country PNG) who has everything going for her, and wishes she could be treated better and with more respect. Olsem Tok piksa. JKL
Posted by: Joycelin Leahy | 01 July 2015 at 05:23 PM
You are indeed multi-talented Joycelin (note I spelled your name correctly this time).
Your poem appeals both in a literature and visual sense. I wonder what six diamonds mean. It must have taken a while to get it right.
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Joycelin may have more to add, but she mentioned in a note to me that they are womanly shapes - KJ
Posted by: Phil Fitzpatrick | 01 July 2015 at 08:28 AM