Its April of 2020 and Day 17 of A to Z challenge. This year, I am doing Metaphors. Be it a movie, song, painting, book, idiom, etc. I plan to give a perspective to it with an explanation and a 8 line poem.
Metaphor: Quinkins
Quinkins, the term has debatable meanings and depth. The term has history in various domains through dissimilar timelines. There are novels written where Quinkins are aboriginal dream-time creatures which are of two kinds, the friendly one and the evil ones. These Quinkins are a nocturnal giant reported from Cape York, Queensland. There is also Australian Yowies, known as Quinkins, the mysterious legends of a tribe of giant hairy people (also known for rock art).
Well, the modern dictionary says Quinkins are the dried remains or dregs of food left in the bottom of a pan. Metaphorically, it means something of very little value. Though there is hardly any connection in the timeline of usage, I find it to be an interesting term. I am using it with the emphasis of ‘something of a very little value.’
Poem
For the nights and days,
We texted good,
In a slow sliding stint,
Forever is over,
Always is ways apart,
I never realized,
In ever, on how,
I became an quinkin.
You have probably made one a quinkin and have become to another a quinkin. The journey of life? Or are we all in a ‘life of a quinkin?’
The lives of the downtrodden in the country are treated like quinkins.
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I find it so everywhere! We (people) are too many, everywhere!
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Your poem is a very interesting ponder, PH!! I’d never heard the term before, so thanks for adding to my knowledge! 🙂 The other night I was thinking of your metaphors–and wondering if you’re familiar with “the cat’s meow”, as a positive term for someone: “He/She is the cat’s meow!”
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Thank you so much. 🙂
Thank you for sharing. I hadn’t come across that! Good one!
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Glad you enjoyed it! 🙂
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Although I prefer the aboriginal dream-like creatures to the dregs of food as a definition, I like the point you’re making in your poem.
“forever is over” is a good line.
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Thanks a lot. 🙂 I found that creature one intriguing. Spent ample time reading them out.
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You have probably made one a quinkin and have become to another a quinkin. Very true indeed. I have never heard about this word. Autocorrect hasn’t apparently! 😀 Thanks to you, I learned a new word. Hope this word won’t become a quinkin to me. Can come in handy during Scrabble. 🙂 Loved the poem. Such a magnitude of emotions conveyed in such few words. 🙂
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Its in rare usage. 🙂
Thanks a lot. I have enjoyed working on this one. 🙂
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And i really enjoyed reading it too! 🙂
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The original meaning of creatures is way interesting but your interpretation of the modern meaning adds weight to it.
Guess we are all quinkins in this Universe.
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I found that too as well. Thank you so much. 🙂
Yeah! We. Are.
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WOW! Using your terminology I am a “Quinkin” in my own families lives…they never call or visit. A FB message once in a while. 6 years I have been invisible. Not by my choice….
Have I made anyone a “Qunikin” in my life?? Yes an ex-fiance who assaulted me in 2006 & took away my entire life as I knew it…making him a “Quinkin” was a necessity for my own survival & safety.
Thank you for such an interesting word…
Sherri-Ellen 🙂
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Gosh, you have been a strong soul. And I believe all this makes you strong, bold, calm and beautiful.
You gave a whole different meaning and depth to this post. Welcome and thank you.
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You are such a sweetie Prakash..Thank you for your kind words. Sometimes I am not so clam but I have learned to accept what I cannot change in my Life.
I thought sharing my experience of the word would add meaning to the word…not too many people think of themselves as a “Quinkin” 😉
Sherri-Ellen
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ah, we all are Quinkins somewhere! The sooner we accept, the better we are! 😀 Rightly said.
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I can;t imagine YOU being a ‘Quinkin’ for anyone…but if you are please know you are special to me…like a Nephew…I am so blessed to call you Friend.
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We never know! 😀
That means a lot to me. A Happy smiling friend here to another! 😀
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Insightful post. I surely got to learn a new word. And the poem… my God.. brought me into tears.
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Thank you so much. Means a lot to me. 🙂
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