k: i'm glad he's growing on you. thank you so much for trying and for understanding, you're such a good friend. such a good poetshipanion.
Here's that crappy poem I told you about. I still am unsure about two words in it (the ones parenthesesses); I think they're too... Bla. Open. Out there. There is no restraint about them. I want something that is more askew. That hints at what they say but doesn't spill it. You know I usually don't do the consulting thing with poetry, but I could use some feedback here:
Tragic
No compromise.
When the final curtain falls,
I will come down in flames.
No half exits,
No hesitant escapes.
When the call comes around,
I'll stay rooted in my place.
No hasty excuses,
No clinging to the earth.
I will take it as I find it,
I will gulp it as it is.
No syrup for me, thanks;
No god with a sweet face.
Tomorrow when I falter,
I will shatter with (despair).
I will tell you where I have been,
I will leave without a face.
Tomorrow in the (gallows),
When the sirens lose their voice,
When they tell you it will linger,
I will enough.
Someday there will be none,
When tomorrow doesn't come.
k: how about a return to the stage, the final curtain falls, instead of gallows. Tomorrow in the orchestra pit, Tomorrow below the audience, Tomorrow in the grand hall, grand theatre, Tomorrow in the spot light, Tomorrow in the black. in the black?
as for despair, the only other word i can come up with is fatigue. another solution to getting around this word is to look at the with as the trouble spot instead of the despair, or perhaps both? I will shatter in, i will shatter this, i will shatter this illusion. (i keep going back to the final curtain line; to write "i will shatter this illusion" is to perpetuate the presence of the stage, no?)
just ideas, of course. but ones to get you thinking. i hope.
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