Open Poetry #26 |
The Man At The Party. |
pjtalty Member
since 2002-07-17
Posts 111W.A., Australia |
The man at the party says, voice fragmented wrapped in static, "spare the rod, spoil the child, that's my philosophy." The speaker's eyes waver, dying candles flicker in cut glass goblets; voice, fainting, falls to slow glide, recalls the sounds of unbuckling before the beatings that made him a man. Dance rhythms contend with dissenting voices, the uneasy beat of shuffling, the cruel march from childhood to manhood. FOOTNOTE: I know there is a difference between an admonishing smack and a “belting”. I have no problem with the former, but I do have a problem with violence being used as a main deterrent to the “naughtiness” of a toddler. (c)2002 Patrick Talty Patrick Talty |
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since 2003-04-18
Posts 3756U.S.A. |
" violence " only causes grief. commutations and patience has virtues It matters not how you answer, It matters only that i hear you. |
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