Victorian metal hinge on window (public domain)‘Gossiping Hinges’ and Other Poems by LaVern Spencer McCarthy The Society March 7, 2025 Beauty, Humor, Love Poems, Poetry, Villanelle 7 Comments . Gossiping Hinges Some think we hinges only squeak __because we seek __an oily drop __to make us stop, but hinges gossip day and night, __our message, quite __distinctive. We, __with raucous glee, say ‘hi’ to hinges down the street __we’d like to meet, __or squawk a song __for sing-a-long. When hinges squall in unison, __our voices run __from shy to bold. __If truth be told, when doors and shutters bang the house __from wind’s carouse, __we hinges will, __with rusty zeal, be heard in every part of town, __uphill and down, __our sounds like those __of rasping crows. . . Conversation A conversation has begun _where woods comprise a scene. The leaves are talking to the wind _in syllables of green. The gossip flows from twig to twig _and by the garden wall I hear the burly oak relate _the wildest tale of all. Why should I listen to the field _for what the grass might say, when leafy tongues already tell _the story of the day? . . My Lost Love —a villanelle On lonely nights my love returns to me out of the misty realms of yesterday. I hold him once again in memory. We dance among the stars. A melody drifts downward from the spheres where angels play. On lonely nights my love returns to me. Our passionate embraces set us free to whisper of the years that could not stay. I hold him once again in memory. We shed no tears for what can never be, but laugh until the dawn is pearly gray. On lonely nights my love returns to me. We trek the bright hills of eternity to find what scenes of joy they might convey. I hold him once again in memory. Only in dreams’ disclosure do I see the one who stole my heart and ran away. On lonely nights my love returns to me. I hold him once again in memory. . . LaVern Spencer McCarthy has appeared in Writers and Readers Magazine, Meadowlark Reader, Agape Review, Fenechty Publications Anthologies Of Short Stories, From The Shadows, An Anthology Of Short Stories, Visions International, Fresh Words International Magazine and others. She is a life member of the Poetry Society of Texas and National Federation of State Poetry Societies, Inc. She resides in Blair, Oklahoma. NOTE TO READERS: If you enjoyed this poem or other content, please consider making a donation to the Society of Classical Poets. The Society of Classical Poets does not endorse any views expressed in individual poems or commentary. ***Read Our Comments Policy Here*** 7 Responses David Whippman March 8, 2025 I especially liked the villanelle; you made effective use of this form. Reply Paul A. Freeman March 8, 2025 Personified hinges! It’s a first for me. Great fun! Jabbering trees. A bit more conventional, but still good fun. Wordsworth would have loved it. The villanelle, ‘My Lost Love’, is very haunting. Excellent work. Thanks for the reads, Lavern. Reply Cynthia Erlandson March 8, 2025 These are all very captivating! I agree with Paul that personification of hinges is a very fun and creative idea. It definitely made me smile. And I very much like your playful tetrameter-dimeter-dimeter metrical form. In “Conversation”, “syllables of green” is a great phrase. And the villanelle is very well done, and a moving poem. Reply Yael March 8, 2025 Good poems, thanks for the fun read. I especially enjoyed My Lost Love. Reply Geoffrey Smagacz March 8, 2025 Almost perfect rhymes. Nothing strained or forced. No cheating with your meters. Each poem makes sense. You have something to say and you know how to say it. The second poem is Emily Dickinsonesque. Reply Margaret Coats March 10, 2025 Three delightful poems on conversation without a human being as interlocutor. “Gossiping Hinges” has a sprightly structure of short lines, most of which introduce a new sound and/or idea, thus gradually developing interest. There’s a surprising (but accurate) denouement when the hinges triumphantly identify their sound with the unpleasant cawing of “rasping crows.” “Conversation” also features a surprise at the end–an unanswerable question. The speaker and the reason for asking it are unclear, which adds to the artistic inscrutability of what is said. The villanelle is one of the most beautiful I know–a dream with no one but the speaker present, but containing the activity of dance, melody, embraces, tears, and laughter, all lost as is the departed love. Reply Shamik Banerjee March 11, 2025 The structure of Gossiping Hinges is the most unique one I’ve seen. Very creative! “Conversation” possesses a serenity that’s inexplicable yet fully palpable at the same time. “My Lost Love” is a heartfelt and easy-to-read piece. Love its sincerity. Reply Leave a Reply Cancel ReplyYour email address will not be published.CommentName* Email* Website Δ This site uses Akismet to reduce spam. Learn how your comment data is processed.
David Whippman March 8, 2025 I especially liked the villanelle; you made effective use of this form. Reply
Paul A. Freeman March 8, 2025 Personified hinges! It’s a first for me. Great fun! Jabbering trees. A bit more conventional, but still good fun. Wordsworth would have loved it. The villanelle, ‘My Lost Love’, is very haunting. Excellent work. Thanks for the reads, Lavern. Reply
Cynthia Erlandson March 8, 2025 These are all very captivating! I agree with Paul that personification of hinges is a very fun and creative idea. It definitely made me smile. And I very much like your playful tetrameter-dimeter-dimeter metrical form. In “Conversation”, “syllables of green” is a great phrase. And the villanelle is very well done, and a moving poem. Reply
Geoffrey Smagacz March 8, 2025 Almost perfect rhymes. Nothing strained or forced. No cheating with your meters. Each poem makes sense. You have something to say and you know how to say it. The second poem is Emily Dickinsonesque. Reply
Margaret Coats March 10, 2025 Three delightful poems on conversation without a human being as interlocutor. “Gossiping Hinges” has a sprightly structure of short lines, most of which introduce a new sound and/or idea, thus gradually developing interest. There’s a surprising (but accurate) denouement when the hinges triumphantly identify their sound with the unpleasant cawing of “rasping crows.” “Conversation” also features a surprise at the end–an unanswerable question. The speaker and the reason for asking it are unclear, which adds to the artistic inscrutability of what is said. The villanelle is one of the most beautiful I know–a dream with no one but the speaker present, but containing the activity of dance, melody, embraces, tears, and laughter, all lost as is the departed love. Reply
Shamik Banerjee March 11, 2025 The structure of Gossiping Hinges is the most unique one I’ve seen. Very creative! “Conversation” possesses a serenity that’s inexplicable yet fully palpable at the same time. “My Lost Love” is a heartfelt and easy-to-read piece. Love its sincerity. Reply