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Something not so grand...

she blew breezes against my fetal legs
and when i broke against her
she crackled! fireworks, wheezing smoke...

in the early months on sidewalk staircases
when i was untouched, naked, uncaring
glasses rolled in stubby bar room coughs
my lungs got old and a heart too young
to come across a rude vision
skirt like seas
tidal hot weather leaves that one debris
a secret grin in the floor
hands creeping...

i'd like to live in july
heavy hearts smacked against patio chairs
you carry them in water coolers
for your fourth of july beachfront parade

its been too long to be golden
blue dresses stuck to the amber sap
and i drip, i clap, i run in loops
because you took my voice
a caliber so low
only the earthworms can hear
only the earth still hears


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for "controlled puking" contest

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  • JM Kenyon silver member
    December 29, 2008
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    i'd like to live in july
    heavy hearts smacked against patio chairs


    I loved the imagery in this write, very well written. Each image is dual for me, invoking not only tactile sense but emotion as well. Very brilliant use of the language here.

    s and best wishes always... ~Genie~

  • x26ss
    September 13, 2008

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    i agree with jazzcat, your imagery is vivid, but i get lost on the premis the further i read, you have a way with words though, a musical way.


  • jazzcat gold member
    August 15, 2008

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    Very interesting. I followed your concept through most of it, but a couple times I felt a little lost. I like this part best:

    'its been too long to be golden
    blue dresses stuck to the amber sap
    and i drip, i clap, i run in loops
    because you took my voice '

  • Nicole Hanna
    August 13, 2008

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    There are some incredibly strong lines in this piece. The problem I'm having with this one is that some of the lines don't move into each other very smoothly. I'll go from one line to the next and have to stop and read it over it again because it doesn't make sense. Perhaps it's the lack of punctuation. I'm not sure. An example would be S2, lines 4-5. The grammar of it seems awkward.

    The last two stanzas, though, are very strong example of what I'd like to see more of. Loved that. Thanks for entering


  • she will be loved
    August 10, 2008
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    Very creative with words here, strong, strange and beautiful at the same time

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