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mushroom boy

he was the able-bodied boychik,
the sugar-stemmed wallflower
that looked into his mama's eyes
and saw a carnival

each time;

a mirror filled
beyond capacity

[standing room only, cried the irises;
sold-out show, wailed the pupils at the door]

and yet
if he could polish up those
little red veins
arms bent akimbo in trails
of circulation

he'd strangle his maturity
and frame his mama's eyes in gold
two little mirrors of her mind

imagine when he looked and saw
in the crystal mirrors that day
(mushroom boy saw not irises
but gold and silent glass)

that
the carnival had moved away for good.

Author notes

author name: narcissus at oasis

Whoa. That was trippy.

In mama's eyes, there's always something going on back there...mirrors are akin to the mind.

Longer than what I normally write, so bear with me.

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  • Tangled Angle
    December 12, 2007

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    BTW In the 2nd to last line, I would say "when" instead of "that"

    because then you are saying "that day that" - "that day when" sounds better and flows nicer.

    Just my opinion. Besides that though, this is definitely gold worthy, congrats.


  • Tangled Angle
    December 9, 2007
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    Wow.
    Very powerful, poignant poem.


  • DancingRed
    March 24, 2007
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    Welcome to the top ten.


  • MissStranger
    March 22, 2007

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    EXCELLENT

    this was truly amazing!simply brilliant!I don't know what to say...it's faultless from its start till the very end and I confess that I'm pleasently shoked(if anyone can feel so) about the intriguing style and word-combinations!
    "he'd strangle his maturity
    and frame his mama's eyes in gold"...these are the bomb of the poem! excellent job!
    P.S: check out my 2 contests maybe you'll feel isnpired!I would love to read something from you on those topics

  • Melissa Gayle gold member
    March 15, 2007
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    This is fantastic and I am not quite sure why you haven't received comments on it.

    Your opening stanza immediately captures the reader and the involvement is continued throughout.

    Extremely well done.

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