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Sometime before dawn: a sonnet

Pre-dawn I wake, and your breathing finds me,
places me in this bed, this room, this
sudden not-quite-morning. You won't mind me
folding into your side, so I fold; kiss

the tangled mat of hair on your bent arm;
smell the yeasty smell which makes your skin taste
of wheat. Once, in Wales, we went to a farm
where a similar smell rose from the waste

of horses - a homely smell, redolent
of good earth, heat, sweat, physical labour.
I tucked myself into you, nonchalant.
Breathed you in as I do now, bed-neighbour

on this dark dawn, as the clock enforces
order and you dream - perhaps of horses.

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Sonnet. I don't write a lot of form poetry...

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  • Perception
    January 27
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    Beautiful write. It is very good for a sonnet, I think that sonnets limit your ability to get across what you really want to say. But, this one was amazing.

    I must say the title was a bit misleading. But, that doesn't really matter

    Great job ~~

  • IrishGypsyRose gold member
    January 18

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    Great Write

    It is absolutely amazing how one associates something so simple as the memory of a smell to those closest to us and hold it in our hearts f.orever. Good write and Godspeed

    . Rewarded 4


  • neurosine gold member
    January 18
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    Beautiful.

  • Bluebook Pet
    January 18
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    well honestly when I saw the title I was thinking about Neptune and also Persephone.


  • Creatress silver member
    January 18

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    "on this dark dawn, as the clock enforces
    order and you dream - perhaps of horses."
    Liked the ending especially.
    I love horses too!
    May we dream of horses,

    Creatress
  • Prairie Racer-8
    January 17

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    Are you sure that this poem should be titled Horses?  I'm sorry but I thought it was a poem of horses and not people?
  • atty-poet
    January 17
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    Didn't recognize it as a sonnet until you said so. That's the mark of a good contemporary one. I love horses, and bed-partners of course. But I'm not sure I like the two of them together as a metaphor. Not quite the metaphor that turns me on, the way a love sonnet should. Still, unique and original, expertly done in this form. well done.
  • Eusebius
    January 17

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    bravo

    Oh, this is an excellent sonnet! Yes, indeed, quite excellent, wonderful and very deftly done! Loved it!! bravo... bravo... bravo..
  • ocerus
    January 17

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    Very good!

    This is quite good, and i love the way you compare the similarities between animals and humans - in terms of smell - then show that despite the maloderous nature of animals we all wish to return to being like them. Bravo! - ocerus

  • EstherG
    January 14
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    Ha ha...Stephanie, I expected someone to pick up on that sooner but no-one mentioned it!

    Hopefully you got that it was the earthy, clean smell of dried waste and hay and grass and things...not the crappy smell of...shall we say 'fresher' waste...?

    Thanks for your comments - as always! X
  • at first, i was a bit taken aback. comparing a bed-neighbor's smell to that of horse waste?! but i read on and found that this is a gem. just brilliant. love the tucking and folding, the format and sound. beautiful.


  • DeLiShDaNcEr
    January 13
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    Beautiful

    This is a very lovely poem. I loved it! BEAUTIFUL WRITE!


  • tarcus silver member
    January 12
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    a+

    i like th images and expressions could almost feel the hay in my hair


  • Tony El Great silver member
    January 12

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    Wow, I really liked this work, so personal, so real, with metaphors that one can actually relate to; and an intimacy so lacking in today's world.

    . Rewarded 4

  • End 21Slaughter
    January 12
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    I LOVED IT

    IT IS A GOOD POEM AND I LOVED IT.

  • Cat gold member
    January 12
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    this is absolutely wonderful- so completely rich in imagery - i love the yeasty smell/ such an accurate description
    and the bed mate that you always know you can curl into- and their smell and your own don't matter in the middle of the night in a cozy world of bed

    i love how you broke into the placement of wales- this is just incredible writing

    m


  • devilchic v2
    January 12
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    good job

    i liked it alot and kinda felt like i could almost live that


  • pania gold member
    January 12

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    stunning

    This is beautiful, form, rhyme and rhythm true, but the feeling - this is magic, so intimate and real, that I am embarassed to be an observer of your dawn moments. Very well done.

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