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graffiti on family tree

I stretched moonbeams
with my fingertips
and hung them
in closet like
tomorrows wardrobe,
where lucidity became
a phobia;

love never cast a shadow
on mother's lips that
curled into a bow
like invisible
birthday present,
forgotten in store window.

hatred became wind gusts, stripping
self esteem off walls
like seasoned wall paper;

sticking to mother's teeth,
as I became embedded
in press on finger nails
and cheap perfume,

thrown away like
a losing lotto ticket,
I bend into tight corners
and stick to the bottom
of yesterdays shoe. 



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  • That last stanza and image therein is terrific, and the rest of your poem is none too shabby either. Best of luck in my contest, and thanks for entering.

  • you cheater, I've seen this before!

    of course a yes!


  • libel -
    May 14
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    yes


  • decode
    May 14
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    a definite yes.

    thanks for auditioning.


  • heavenbird
    May 14
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    yes.

  • yes

  • Very nicely written with lots of great imagery
    Much enjoyed the read
    Thank you for sharing and for being part of this contest
    The best to you!


  • GotLilt
    March 12
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    Wow. Excellent wording. Easy to relate

  • 23.9/25

    loved how you played with imagery here

  • unraveled
    February 26

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    interesting and good imagery, i felt like it would have flowed better in some places with more pronouns, but that is my personal style and i understand.

    the last stanza is my favorite, it has the most meaning.
    thank you for entering,
    -cassidy


  • Ryno
    February 19

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    LOVED the imagery in the opening stanza ... absolutely drew me in.

    I've reread this piece a number times now, and each time I find something new I really like. To me, it speaks of a mother, maybe your mother, but lets hope not, who has been neglectful to her daughter/son... more enthralled in her own life, looks, relationships to care for somebody else put herself...

    if so, you have really done a fantastic job characterizing the mother.

    "love never a cast shadow" -- "love never cast A shadow"?

    "thrown away like
    losing lotto ticket,"
    -- I think the word THE would flow better here.

    That said, the only part I found lacking was the very final line, it didn't connect, or pull-together, or exemplify your effectiveness in the piece as strong as I hoped. I think you could even just take it out completely, but that is my opinion.

    You have done a wonderful job... and have written and extremely powerful piece. Thanks for the entry. Well done!


    • Twins 4 me
      February 20
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      Thanks. No it's not my mother, just writing about the situation. thanks for the suggestions and the hm!


  • And Hyetal
    February 16
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    yes.

    I love your imagery.


  • Laura Lamarca gold member
    February 16
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    Yes.

    I truly love your opening stanza...it grabbed my attention, just like it should.


  • sideways hourglass
    February 16
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    Yes

    You have some very cool images and original thoughts. I definitely see a lot of potential here.

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