From a mile away
those pink and fuchsia blouses
on a cloudy day.
From a mile away
those pink and fuchsia blouses
on a cloudy day.
On this beautiful Sunday morning
yellow sunshine coming down
all the beautiful girls in town
walking their dogs
Their long legs in their short shorts
shimmer in the sunlight.

I am no literary scholar but I do like to play around the edges some. So, in the spirit of playing around the edges, I submit the following for your consideration.
First of all, I would like to thank Elisabeth for introducing me to Alexander Pushkin and this delightful verse novel, Eugene Onegin. I had of course, heard of Pushkin, but never read him. So, it was a pleasant surprise.
As I was reading, Eugene Onegin, I heard some echoes of Poe, and Shakespeare. There were of course, dozens of other literary references throughout the work, which were richly detailed in the appendix. I was put in mind of Poe’s, The Raven, and Shakespeare’s Hamlet. Although the meter was quite different, there were similarities such as the generous use of alliteration, the rhyming scheme and some of the same words rhymed. Poe and Pushkin were contemporaries and I could not help but wondering if their paths might have crossed or if one influenced the other. So, I did a little digging and found some interesting references.
There is an account of Poe and Pushkin mentioned in the novel, Time, Forward, by Soviet writer Valentin Kataev. The novel’s American character, Ray Roupe, says, “Certain of Pushkin’s poems had kinship with the stories of Edgar Poe, which is of course paradoxical, but quite explicable. When still a youth, Edgar Poe travelled to St. Petersburg on a boat. They say that in one of the taverns there he had met Pushkin. They talked all night over a bottle of wine and the great American poet made a gift of the plot, Man of the Crowd, to Pushkin.” So, I guess I wasn’t the only one who imagined that.
The Raven, by Edgar Allen Poe, has internal rhyming and a general rhyme scheme of ABCB BB. Meter is Trochaic Octameter which is one stressed syllable followed by one unstressed or Dum-da, Dum-da, Dum-da.
Eugene Onegin consists of 366 14-line stanzas that more or less meet the definition of a sonnet but which serve as paragraphs in the verse novel. There are over 5000 lines of poetry. The meter is Iambic tetrameter. An iamb is a beat in a line of poetry where one unstressed syllable is followed by a stressed syllable, that sort of sounds like this: duh-DUH, duh-DUH, duh-DUH, duh-DUH with a rhyme scheme of ABAB; CCDD; EFFEGG
Here are some examples of similarities and references to Poe and Shakespeare:
Pushkin: “I’d seek to borrow – languid sorrow”(Chapter 3 Stanza 30)
Poe: “Vainly I had sought to borrow from my books surcease of sorrow.”
Tatyana’s letter to Onegin: “There’s no one else I adore. The heaven’s chose my destination and made me thine for evermore.”
“My life til now has been a token in pledge of meeting you, my friend, and in coming, God has spoken.
You’ll be my guardian in the end.”
Poe: “Nevermore” is used throughout The Raven. “That God we both adore,” “Leave no black plume as a token of the lie thy soul has spoken.”
Pushkin (Chapter 5 Stanza 11):
And what an awesome dream
She’s been dreaming
She walks upon a sunny vale
All around her dully gleaming.
Poe: “All the seeming of a demon’s that is dreaming.”
Pushkin: (Chapter 7 Stanza 15)
“…Of fisherman were dimly gleaming
Tatyana walked, alone and dreaming,”
Pushkin: (Chapter 8 stanza 20).
“Was this the Tanya he once scolded
In that forsaken, distant place?”
Poe: “By that Heaven that bends above us—by that God we both adore—
Tell this soul with sorrow laden if, within the distant Aidenn,”
Pushkin: “Our lives were weary, flat, and stale.” (Chapter 1 stanza 45)
Shakespeare: “The world is weary, stale, flat, and unprofitable.” (Hamlet, Act 1 scene 2)
Pushkin: “Poor Yorick!” (Chapter 2, stanza 37)
Shakespeare: “Poor Yorick!” (Hamlet, Act 5 Scene 1)
In Chapter 1 I became convinced Pushkin my have had a foot fetish:
“I love their feet-although you’ll find
That all of Russia scarcely numbers
Three pairs of shapely feet…And yet,
How long it took me to forget
Two special feet. And in my slumbers
They still assail a soul grown cold
And on my heart retain their hold.” (Chapter 1 stanza 30)
I also found it quite interesting that Pushkin foreshadowed his own death in his description of the duel with Lensky. That was a bit of a chill!
All in all a very fun read! Thank you again for this marvelous challenge!
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So, here I am sitting in the park
waiting for the sunrise
and this beautiful girl approaches me from the rear
I turn around to look at her
she smiles and I smile back
she keeps her distance
but we have a nice conversation
she has long blonde hair tied back in a pony tail
and wears a baseball cap skewed to one side
she is wearing plaid shorts and sneakers
this almost never happens to me anymore
she turns to leave and I wave goodbye
she waves back
here we are in the time of Coronavirus
another opportunity lost in
a fleeting moment of time.
Watching the sun rise
over Dog Hill I feel dizzy
by the turning earth.

Blues before sunrise

Here comes the sun

Alone again, naturally

Star Chamber

Sun Ra

Temple Of the Golden Pavilion

House of the Rising Sun

This is the house of Lions and Pineapples
Where Victoria once lived
She’s a gone girl now
I always wondered
What was her secret?
KMAC Couture is a wearable art runway show presented by KMAC Museum In Louisville, Kentucky each April. This event offers a unique way to experience the Museum.

Everything Couture Here?
I walked into the party
my scarf it was apricot
I had one eye in the viewfinder
and the other rubbering around the room
the girls in their lavish dresses
were on display for all to see
A cupcake is a tasty treat
and the eye candy looked so sweet…
the gates of heaven must be open
I think I saw an angel just walk by.







KMAC Museum, 715 W, Main Street, Louisville, Kentucky
All photos by Benn Bell
What hood this is I think I know.
I walk and think while the hood fills up with snow.
Old Louisville is where I walk around
As the snow flakes fall gently to the ground
I linger here a while
And what I see makes me smile
The pretty little houses with the snow piled high
I take a few pictures to remember by.

The North Face

Which Way did they go?

Walking in the Hood on a Snowy Day

Now that’s a horse of a different color

Pegasus

Believe

Where does the music go when the violin stops playing?
Where does the water flow when the wave stops waving?

I have crossed oceans of time
To be with you
There must be
Time enough for love….
Two hundred years for each breast
A thousand for the rest
And if we find rubies by the Rhine
So much better love can find
The way to stitch our hearts
For we are greater than our parts.