TheRainMan
black & tan
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It has not burned enough for I can see
your bones . . .
good show.
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It has not burned enough for I can see
your bones . . .
Completion
It's certainly a gratifying thing,
To bring a mighty challenge to its knees,
To chart an unknown course, make a brain sing
Some difficult tunes. The soul's mirror sees
The jump into this raging river as
A torrent conquered. The calendar keeps
Moving, leaden foot upon the gas,
And challenging the mind to make these leaps
Into the wake, pulled along, writing down
Word after word, line after line, until
The last day comes. But the finishers crown
Only themselves, completion is the thrill.
What difficulty lies ahead, the tough
Job left is dealing with this nasty stuff.
I crown thee King of the Sonnets!
Here's your crown. Ignore the cross near the bottom It used to beong to King Edward, but he's dead so he won't mind sharing. I bet he never wrote 30 sonnets, either!
Congratulations Anschul! You did it!!! *clap clap clap*
And in high style.
cheers to you Cheffy! crack open a bottle of your favoriite tequila, and here are some roses.
enjoy!
I love all of you (and you too, UYS). No more sonnets for a while.
My hat is off cause it was blown away.
And you didn't think that you could do it.
I think they are better apart. 2 is lovely but 3 is an explosion.
Well, I, for one, do not.unpredictablebijou said:Do you think I enjoy
being the death goddess?
What, I'm your agent now?This run's been all over the map so far. But I want it on record that Tzara talked me into it. He virtually dared me. So complaints about any of my lower-quality stuff should be PM'd to him.
unpredictablebijou said:But I want it on record that Tzara talked me into it.
thanks for the encouragement, sassynyc. its always good to know that my junk is read.
that's funny, kinda. at least two dozen poets (and the people who love them) tried to persued me monitarily and even with an offer of a baby squirrel in a mason jar of formaldehyde if i would "please refrain from posting any more of your moronic, egocentric, and outright dumb attempts at poetry"
thanks for the encouragement, sassynyc. its always good to know that my junk is read.
that's funny, kinda. at least two dozen poets (and the people who love them) tried to persued me monitarily and even with an offer of a baby squirrel in a mason jar of formaldehyde if i would "please refrain from posting any more of your moronic, egocentric, and outright dumb attempts at poetry"
Poetry skills aside for a minute. I have to ask.....why was a squirrel in a jar of formaldehyde deemed an attractive offer to thwart your writing?
(Please tell me you're pre-med or studying to be a vet or something)
bj, your poem today is some pretty great stuff. this jumped out at me especially:
Look closely: the twin holds
a bloody hammer; he is
how we kill ourselves
with judgment, with one another.
and your closing verse as well. some beautiful phrasing throughout. on a hot streak, are you?