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Drops (or How to Disappear Completely)

The spread of the deck
Red upon black suited admirers
Have become my friends.
They fall like lovers in a game
Of patience.

Isolation is like a night visit to a supermarket:
Slow intervals between the beep of the till
Are the only signal the patient still lives.
Burnt plastic melting with squealing wheels,
Cold metal trays and hard-lined aisles
So draconian that a Hitler-Frau designed them.
Objects that weigh much more than they appear
Dig deep welts in my hands, like lovebites.

My tap drips incessantly too;
It is affected by the same lonely pause -

Silence

Then a flood of droplets.

Sometimes the tap turns unexpectedly
Almost as though a phantom inhabits my toilet.
I envy the droplets as they scurry down the drain
As though they roll down porcelain with purpose.
I toil: hiding up the tap, refusing to come out.
This is my hibernation and my habitation.
Sustenance leaks down into me,
Almost washing me away.
But not quite.

I long to be a droplet, or a solitaire card.
Every motion and I will fold, into nothing.
How dastardly a disguise that would be,
To be atomized into nothing...

Though still I am to learn the rules of patience -
My vanishing encore must wait yet one more day.

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  • FinalWhisper
    September 22

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    Wow

    It sounds like someone waiting to die as the IV goes drip drip drip. As a whole, this piece is powerful and the words used in it are exquisite in their way and use. It was a bit hard to follow at some points at first but I got it though I am still not entirely sure about the morning of a phrase or word or two, I got the majority and enjoyed it. It caught me from start and held me to finish, good write that.

    Thanks for the entry.

    Truly and Darkly,
    Dirk


  • AnonymouslyKnown
    September 13
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    Great poem. I think you should enter this poem in many contests cuz u could win.