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Athena vs. Aphrodite

I have a friend.
Her name is not here.
We have trouble with romance, and here we differ.

Aphrodite she is,
Entices men with a look and a giggle.
Curls her finger close to her chest,
And dances off the night.

Athena I am,
Awkward to my toes.
Not dancing I stand on the side,
Poking fun,
Only glancing at someone I would want to dance with.

She urges me to get off of my feet!
Stop talking with my friends,
Go out and get a man.

After please, I do.
Go on the dance floor.
A whole new world I dislike.
I am never sure where to put my hands.

Robotic and unsure,
I wiggle my hips and feel like an idiot.
I am unsure in my own skin,
Where she is dancing away doubt.

She is Aphrodite, and I Athena.
The overanylizer, the thinker.
She never pauses for breath, never pauses to stop.
Whereas I think to much, and never do.

I guess its just me,
Althought I am envious.
Wit and cunning
Is never as treaured
As a loose smile and melodies of meaningless laughter.

Author notes

my friend and i took a quiz on quizilla titled "which goddess are you?"

Athena is the goddess of wisdom, strategy and war.

Aphrodite is the goddess of love and lust.

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  • greatperhaps
    December 20, 2007

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    wow. I can completely agree with this poem. When I try to dance it's so ackward. I think many girls feel the same way when they have a friend who is more outgoing. good luck in the contest!


  • SerenityNChains gold member
    November 19, 2007

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    This was clever and cute! You took two of the most (in)famous Goddesses and gave them a new slant. Wonderfully penned. Bravo!

    Blessed be,
    Billie Jean


  • Cool Jew
    November 14, 2007

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    The first two lines really drew me in, and the rest of the poem kept me here.

    I can totally relate to what you express in this poem-- it sounds like a typical kind of high school dance, where the speaker just feels out of place, even with her friends. I was totally that girl in high school.

    All I can say is that I'd rather be Athena than Aphrodite any day-- what's better than a kick-ass helmet and having one of the most famous cities in the world named after you?

    -CJ

    Thanks for commenting on my poem! Enjoy your virtual (alcohol-free) strawberry daiquiri.