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RE: Dead Poems, Round 11, Contest and Community Building
For this week’s submission, I’ve chosen an onomatopoeic poem entitled, “Blurble, Glarf.” I leave you to figure out what the poem is about. https://steemit.com/poetry/@momzillanc/blurble-glarf
Hello dear @momzillanc. I do not know if I am right, but your dead poem this week leads me to the recreation of a natural moment of all living beings as it is the expulsion of excreta in a funny way, with twists of mocking and onomatopoeic language.
You are correct. LOL. Thanks for reading.
Haha ... Denise:)
The theme of poetry is not clear to me. My context is different from yours Some words do not have a Spanish translation.
In this poem, many of the words don’t have any language. The poem is onomatopoeic – which means words formed to represent the sounds of something the word is about (like “sizzle” for frying, or “tweet” for birdsong, or “whoosh” for wind). The sound-words describe the action or the thing.