Open Poetry #44 |
absurd word for word |
serenity blaze Member Empyrean
since 2000-02-02
Posts 27738 |
She looked like me but better-eth. She wore the brown-blush sequin sheath underneath the suede cross cloak. I noted that she wore support hose and boots with heels and skort-- Her hairstyle was much like mine except, I give me five points more for knowing how to "scrunge" the wet and use the blow dryer... Interesting, to watch him glance at me, at her, the busy bee-- she hugged me "Hi" and ignorance: "My god but you look beautiful" I replied that she was hot feeling I was dutiful as I took the stool. "Y'gonna sing for us tonight?" she asked me as she gave air kiss. Not unless the gathering of clouds pronounced us as a twitch: hisssssssssssss and lightning--transformist; like it had before, the stars inbetween the cotton leaves blooming like the fields of dread, with the blooms of puff and red, dripping off the thorn. "I only sing when no one does" I ordered water and merlot. acapella laughing glee clapping for the fools who dreamed wishing on the big rock star singing off the mike and free from the spot and from the mean faces laughing, dancers squeeze each other much too tight. His fingers traveled up my back: "You have pretty hair..." I ignored him, clapping for the girl who wished she was not there singing absurd word for word as they disappeared in air while she hummed the tune, despair, laughing when she was aware she was not the big rock star and curtseyed to the crowd's Astaire: dancing tiny jubilee with her itty bitty feet tap-tap-dancing dimple-sweet: His fingers traveled to my neck; he bent me to his lips to hear: "I'm gonna sing for you, Otis..." Redding? Try some tenderness... oooh, I may be weary, yes, wearing this same shabby dress dancing dizzy in the dark drop-lipping drool my cigarette showing off my thigh... I lied. "Try a little tenderness." |
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1slick_lady Member Ascendant
since 2000-12-22
Posts 6088standing on a shadow's lace |
"the stars inbetween the cotton leaves blooming like the fields of dread, with the blooms of puff and red, dripping off the thorn. pure magic "I give me five points more for knowing" you get 25 more for just knowing not for the hair knowing just the knowing "I lied. "Try a little tenderness." " we all do and........yes a little tenderness |
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serenity blaze Member Empyrean
since 2000-02-02
Posts 27738 |
I love you, boo. I should sleep a bit. But I still love you boo. |
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Dark Stranger Member Patricius
since 2001-03-19
Posts 13631West Coast |
ms serene.. you make my statues miss your music enjoyed it ms |
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SEA
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Member Seraphic
since 2000-01-18
Posts 22676with you |
just be very very glad I don't sing |
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Callista Member
since 2008-10-05
Posts 63USA |
"..she hummed the tune, despair...." I haven't read anything better tonight, and I have read a lot tonight. "The Moving Finger writes, and, having writ, |
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ethome Member Patricius
since 2000-05-14
Posts 11858New Brunswick Canada |
Another beautiful ramble from within your poetic soul Celeste. "I ordered water and merlot" GOD! I hope you didn't put them in the same glass!! Eric |
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Roniece Dawson-Bruce Member Ascendant
since 2000-01-29
Posts 5689Sydney, Australia |
oh dear Karen.. you always make me smile.. thank you .. this is a great write... and I'm with Eric... don't mix the water with the merlot hon.. not a good look! xxx love and hugs RDB Be kind at heart....for everyone you meet has their own battle to fight......... |
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serenity blaze Member Empyrean
since 2000-02-02
Posts 27738 |
awww....thanks guys and gals... and there's just something about that karoake club I find inspiring. Well, there's the merlot, too. Thanks for the time and encouragement. |
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Margherita Member Seraphic
since 2003-02-08
Posts 22236Eternity |
quote: Awesome! What an intriguing write, superb visuals and psychological depths. Wow, you are a master with words and I am sure your voice must be hoarse and sensual to the right point. Love, Margherita |
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suthern
since 1999-07-29
Posts 20723Louisiana |
and lightning--transformist; like it had before, the stars inbetween the cotton leaves blooming like the fields of dread, with the blooms of puff and red, dripping off the thorn. Enraptured... that's me. By your story and your images. Envious... that's me, too. *S* You don't even know the depths of your talent, do you? *S* |
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