Open Poetry #9 |
November natchez, 1863 |
H. Arlequin Member
since 1999-08-23
Posts 210 |
November Natchez, 1863 Spongy homespun suits, sopping, stoneweight, turgid, seamless serges, saturate, streaming sodden shelters, scarred swollen shapes scared to swamp the Mississippi steamships, stranded soldiers, stockstill side-by-side, soul-soaked, skin-drenched, scan a listless tide. Stale smelling stench, unwashed places, social graces scarce supply, unstirred flesh, miasmal seepage stuns the senses, ceding the scene as certain suicide, erasing sights, scents, obscene. Constant sheeting, slanting sleet, slapping faces astern the upperclass salon's stewardship of places snug, serene, secure, captain, shipmates, crew seeing the seedy misery, with Pilate washed up, too. --HA |
||
© Copyright 2000 H. Arlequin - All Rights Reserved | |||
Denise
Moderator
Member Seraphic
since 1999-08-22
Posts 22648 |
Definitely book material, H.A.! Denise |
||
Mike Member Elite
since 1999-06-19
Posts 2462 |
Add a vote. Enjoyed muchly. |
||
⇧ top of page ⇧ | ||
All times are ET (US). All dates are in Year-Month-Day format. |