It’s Poetry Friday, this week hosted by Ruth at her blog, There is no Such Thing as a God Forsaken Town, HERE. Thank you, Ruth! I look forward to seeing what you have in store for us.
Earlier this month, I came across this creepy image, on Laura Shovan’s blog, as a prompt for poets. The photo came from The Alliance for Chesapeake Bay. I’d never seen anything like it. No, they are not human hands. But they sure do look like human hands, dead ones.
So, I thought, did I really want to write about this gruesome image, the fungus OSCOMYCETOUS? Of course I did! And I will share my poem:
THE STRANGE BEAUTY OF THE OSCOMYCETOUS FUNGUS
Dead man’s fingers—
arthritic, furtive
fungal reproductions
of human digits, pointing
upward from the decay
on the forest floor.
A reminder in dull gray-yellow
that living things,
even us, are recycled
in diverse fashion
after death.
Though I admire
the cleverness of nature,
if I’m destined
for such an afterlife,
I’d rather be a toadstool.
©Janice Scully 2021
This is just a prompt, I’m not normally so gruesome. Some good things are actually happening even in the midst of this pandemic. Over the last month it’s clear that Covid is no longer being ignored.
Stay warm and safe.
Ha! I’ll be a toadstool next to you. Those ‘deadman’s fingers’ creep me out! But, it was definitely a fun prompt. I’m glad you are having fun with the prompts. I am too!
Janice, I also liked this prompt. It was so unreal. This Halloween, I was fascinated seeing heads and fingers reaching out from under the ground. You took this reach of “arthritic, furtive/fungal reproductions/of human digits” and created pure poetic fun.
Yes, Janice, creepy indeed! And yet you found the poem there… love the toadstool at the end, and it’s got me thinking about lichen and moss and mushrooms. Thank you! xo
Hi dear Janice! Glad you are creating poetry with Laura Shovan’s industrious poem-a-day peeps! I suspect this is an enlarged image of what the decomposition presents, but still, I see the “ick” factor. We like to find fungus when traipsing through the woods but I don’t think we’ve ever encountered anything that gave us the shivers as this does.
Those were some of the creepiest fungus I’ve seen, but they make a great writing prompt. I like the turn at the end–I’d join you as a toadstool over these.
I love your take on this! Especially the part about recycling!
It really was a fun prompt but also startling when we all first saw it. My preference is yours, Janice, toadstool for sure.
Photo: EW!
Poem: WOW!
Wow, that’s some creepy fungus. I imagine it’s happy for the attention and honored that you chose to write about it. Delightful poem with the surprise toadstool ending. 🙂
These fungus are an example of the “cleverness of nature”, but your poem is exquisitely clever, Janice! Toadstool indeed. <3
Janice, what a great take on an oftentimes overlooked subject–thanks for sharing it! Fungus is, in so many ways, fascinating. I’ve not ever seen a fungus like this one, but I’m glad I’m prepared in the event that I do–that might be a bit disconcerting to stumble across, to say the least!
Ha! ‘I’d rather be a toadstool’ indeed. Such a clever response to that image!
I like “living things, even us/are recycled.” Nice ending 🙂