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after the audition

maybe you should do something else
careless words tossed
like half-smoked
cigarettes
cause fire

don't call us we'll call you
desperation burns
chars flesh

living on water and biscuits
sneaking in and out of home
when nobody's looking

smoke from foolish dreams
singes lungs
chokes

his body burns with fever
shakes and shivers
eyes don't see a thing
as fingers rake the ash
for charred pieces
of pride

alone in his room at night
he cries like a little girl





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  • Reset Button
    October 23, 2008

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    You are really good with words. I do believe I shall delve more into your poetry later. Unfortunately it is 3:30 in the morning and that is not apt for delving into another's works. However, I am fully aware of your analogies and your metaphors. Provokes great imagery. Lovely. I do enjoy reading your work.

    Yink


  • catalyst.
    October 19, 2008
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    I loved the imagery in this


  • just weak hands
    October 16, 2008

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    oh wow O__O this was absolutely amazing ! it was so emotional and powerful ! i thought these lines were absolutely brilliant:

    smoke from foolish dreams
    singes lungs
    chokes

    his body burns with fever
    shakes and shivers
    eyes don't see a thing
    as fingers rake the ash
    for charred pieces
    of pride

    excellent job ! i adore it :]

  • ea silver member
    October 7, 2008
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    "desperation burns" just really strikes me and evokes a melange of abuses.


  • Meej
    October 5, 2008

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    awww...this is really sad...its horrible when you have a dream and its smashed right on out of your hands...great write with beautiful imagery and strong emotion. You have linked the concept of cigarettes and ash well to that emotion of feeling charred and burnt. Great write.


  • seven
    September 30, 2008
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    i like that simile in the opening stanza


  • logorrhoea
    September 30, 2008

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    This thing burns into the skin with inwards-turning turmoil.
    This simplicity of the final lines fits well to calm it to a more poignant air.

  • tara wilson gold member
    September 23, 2008
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    I definately felt the pain he hides at the ending two lines...well done


  • just mercedes gold member
    September 21, 2008

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    I like this, and the feeling of maintaining a facade when pride has been attacked - until alone, when he breaks down. Poignant.


  • Immortal Obscurity gold member
    August 26, 2008

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    This definitely is different, and I thoroughly enjoyed every last bite!

    Something about that last stanza just tugged at my heart; Men are taught not to show emotion and, to me, seeing a guy cry is the most devastating thing ever... There's nothing else in the world that can make me feel sick with emotion in quite the same way.

    Bravo, my dear, and good luck in the contest!

    Laura x


  • CaliOkie silver member
    August 25, 2008

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    Very interesting bit of desperation here. Strange how desperation can give birth to the best and most noble acts.

    Wonderful imagery here. Very well done.

    Garrison


  • Errant Panther gold member
    August 17, 2008

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    Interesting piece that looks at the conflited self evaluation and loss of self esteem that faces those in the quest for stardom and find themselves languishing on the fringes of obscurity.


    • charcoal
      August 17, 2008
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      still editing
      trying to bring it down to 20 lines

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