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From where I sit

From where I sit
the world is a landscape of fading rainbows,
life is a banquet of stagnant dirges,
eloquent ghosts sewing my mind with dementia's philosophy
and a cavalcade of left over take out food.

It is the summoned ecstasy
brewed in a quill
that I have so much trouble catching
while it dances in the shadows
of ink belonging to immortal pens.

Still, my fingers never get paralyzed
from lusting to have communion
with a muse
spending most of her time
off skinning dipping with some fairies,
or so the message I heard in my pillow
claimed.

For all the splendor I have missed
each passion and kiss denies
by my slavery to verse,
there is nothing more infectious
bringing balance to my lopsided lunacy
than when again
a poem's last period
I have made.

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  • zillion
    June 15, 2007

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    "skinning dipping with some fairies,"

    Those muses! Never reliable. I love how you went in such depth about writing a poem, which is often times marked as easy. In actuality, it can be quite difficult. This was very lovely, and certainly not like many poems I've read before.


    • penman gold member
      June 15, 2007
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      Thank you so much. I didn't know if this was going to be okay. You're always such a great and thorough judge.


  • CarolDesjarlais silver member
    June 15, 2007

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    This is how I feel when we compete together in a contest.... your writing is beyond great...
    "It is the summoned ecstasy
    brewed in a quill
    that I have so much trouble catching
    while it dances in the shadows
    of ink belonging to immortal pens."

    • penman gold member
      June 15, 2007
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      Awww, thanks so much. Not sure what beyond great is like. Perhaps out there so far it doesn't make sense? Really you too kind.


  • RedAquarius
    June 15, 2007

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    Ok, I love the first stanza. It has such dark, unique imagery and then whammies the reader with lots of take out food. I just thought that was a fantastic switch.


    • penman gold member
      June 15, 2007
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      Pass the french fries! Thank you so much.


  • Desire gold member
    June 14, 2007

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    Wow!!

    Powerful piece You have penned with stunning images that tug at the Heartstrings
    Loved it!!
    Thank You for sharing this one!!

    Best wishes to You in the contest
    Many blessings too
    and my Love~ Desire~*~


    • penman gold member
      June 14, 2007
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      Awww, gee precious, from where i sit you are the one that counts.


  • going nowhere
    June 14, 2007

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    Incredible. This is one of my favorites of yours... and you know that is saying a lot since I like so much of what you write.


    • penman gold member
      June 14, 2007
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      Awww, thank you so much for the kind comments.


  • Griswold silver member
    June 14, 2007

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    Ah, very nicely written Pen, I agree with the other comment, a mindgasm indeed, very well done...Scott


    • penman gold member
      June 14, 2007
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      Thank you so much for the great comment.


  • Hadji Murad
    June 14, 2007

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    This poem is like a mindgasm of vivid imagery, astoundingly perfect diction, metaphors, whatever else and written in so few lines. I am impressed beyond words.


    • penman gold member
      June 14, 2007
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      Wow. You left me almost speechless. Thank you for that comment.

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