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Chanson
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0 posted 2001-04-14 08:58 AM


The Fleecing of Mara

Her hands embraced a ruby bloom;
the blood she licked away was sweet.
A thistle replaces her missing arm,
its season prolonged by rusty awning drops
collected during summer storms.

She used to have platinum blonde locks,
styled to frame her high cheek bones
until bicycle tires pressed them
into red clay.
Auburn suits her skin tone, now
faded by weather to a pasty wool.

"Maa Maa" she chanted
when I flexed her joints,
louder when I twisted her knees.
I wanted her to dance,
not caring about her blinking protests.
She was my princess and could
do anything I imagined.

She was my confidant
back when she had a good head
and retained my fantasies of the boy
next door who toted acne cream
in his hip pocket.
I was confident she wouldn't tell
because I never saw her lips move.

She leans against the corner
of the old detached garage;
plastic eyes,
one wide open, the other dull
behind a gapped fringe of curled lash.
I can see her though.

Music, tonal clear & pure,
Caresses the harshest of curves.
---Chanson~



© Copyright 2001 Dorene M. Harris - All Rights Reserved
Sven
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1 posted 2001-04-14 09:02 AM


and she still holds all those secrets. . .

this is wonderful. . . welcome back. . . nice to be reading you again. . .  

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Chanson
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2 posted 2001-04-14 09:06 AM


Yes, the keeper of secrets.

Thank you kindly for your warm reply, Sven.

Music, tonal clear & pure,
Caresses the harshest of curves.
---Chanson~



VAS
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3 posted 2001-04-14 09:10 AM


Am I understanding this?

It's about a doll from your childhood that stands as memory only, now, or it may be about the same thing, but actually a metaphor of the memory of your personal childhood.

It has a melancholy nostalgic feel to it, to me, am I getting it?

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4 posted 2001-04-14 09:16 AM


Chanson~
It is really nice to see you !

Enjoyed this piece.
I think we all had our 'Mara' ... the doll of our whispers.
Great thoughts.
~*Marge*~

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Chanson
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5 posted 2001-04-14 10:26 AM


Hi VAS. Yes, you got it! *S* When I was rummaging through
a treasure trove (my mom's attic) I found Mara. It
sparked the memory of leaving her outside by the garage when I was careless. I always took good care of her except that once.

Thanks so much for reading. I appreciate it!

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Hello Marge! It's nice to see you again also.
Ohhhh, if our dolls could talk, eh? *S*

Thank you muchly!


Music, tonal clear & pure,
Caresses the harshest of curves.
---Chanson~


[This message has been edited by chansondegeste (edited 04-14-2001).]

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