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Wordshaman
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0 posted 2000-04-14 11:52 PM


Gregory Corso once said, "Death weeps because Death is human,
Spending all day in a movie when a child dies."

Death, wrapped in her solemn shroud with her
Sickle and hourglass in hand,
Sits silently across the room
Waiting to walk our sallow streets
To put her emaciated hand on passersby
To bring them upon their time.

On the table lies her lengthy list, and Death sighs.
She loves life as much as the next,
But when it's time, it's time.
She is a servant of God.

Looking out her black window set in blackened stone,
Death wrings her hands
And wishes she could know love.

Death knows very few admirers
Who would not feel cheated
If she touched them tonight.
Death has held regretful souls
Strangulating on self-inflicted rope,
Her cool embrace a limp release from the choking.

Death spends the day in parks
Watching children play,
Only to end up thinking she will kill these children,
Some sooner than later,
Someday.

Death regrets her very existence.  

© Copyright 2000 Greg Butler - All Rights Reserved
bboog
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since 2000-02-29
Posts 303
Valencia, California
1 posted 2000-04-15 12:34 PM


Word~
  I wonder if you could say this another way but with a little touch of humor and a bit more subtle.
  Since death is often portrayed as a shadow, perhaps she simply makes wall shadows.
  Death, wrapped in her solemn shroud with her
Sickle and hourglass in hand,
Sits silently across the room
Moves her fingers
to make a police dog
an animal wall shadow
to bring a lawyer down
before his time

Perhaps she makes a bunny rabbit for children or something? Anyway, just a suggestion. Good luck with your writing.
best regards,
bboog

warmhrt
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2 posted 2000-04-15 12:35 PM


Looks to me like someone is reaching a time in his life when he's facing his mortality...sorry, I said I wouldn't do that anymore. The poem is well-written...good word choices, imagery etc., but I'm curious as to why death was depicted as a female instead of the usual male metaphor. Perhaps because women are more compassionate in your eyes, or that a woman in your past was almost the "death of you"? Interesting...I'd really like to know...that is if you do know the conscious reasoning behind this.

Kris

 the poet's pen...gives to airy nothing
A local habitation and a name ~ Shakespeare

Wordshaman
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3 posted 2000-04-15 10:19 PM


Kris,

The idea behind Death being a woman is to show a certain fragility that we never see in death.  No woman in my past who was the death of me, no looking at my mortality.  Women are great, by the way.  A lot more compassionate than the majority of the men I know, for sure.  So no pox on the women of the world that they should be women.  I like to think of a female face being the last I see on my way out, too, so....much respect to the women of the world, despite the way I've come across in recent times.

Wordshaman

 There is no Devil.
Just God when He drinks.

--Tom Waits

Darin
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since 2000-04-02
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4 posted 2000-04-16 06:05 AM


I like the way you explained death. I haven't ever looked at it this way before.  
tom
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since 2000-01-26
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5 posted 2000-04-16 08:52 AM


Wordshaman
Death,like everything else is personal. The fact your death takes on a female personality softens the impact of the poem just enough to let the reader get thru it.
I liked the poem with the exception of the last line,without death there is no life.I think it should read death accepts or comes to terms with her very existence.My opinion.

  tom

Wordshaman
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6 posted 2000-04-16 10:30 AM


Tom--yes, I see where you're coming from, but my portrait of death paints a death who doesn't want to do what she does.  She may not LIKE it, but she is forced to do her job.  As you very correctly said, there is no life without death.  

Wordshaman

 There is no Devil.
Just God when He drinks.

--Tom Waits

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