Open Poetry #38 |
POOF ! |
XOx Uriah xOX Senior Member
since 2006-02-11
Posts 1403Virginia |
POOF ! ( When an Old Roadrunner Becomes Wile E. Coyote ) ***************** Dionysus whispered in my ear "Go Orpheus" and I obeyed. Last night, my music charmed the underworld. This morning, I laid in the dark beneath the wagon and shielded my eyes from the sharp, piercing daggers of the sun. I was not thrown from Mount Olympus. I fell just short of Hades. It was only a plunge from the height of twelve steps nevertheless, the impact was great and painful. Now, I wait... for the dust to settle... When I can witness or receive reports of the damages. |
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aziza Member Elite
since 2006-07-09
Posts 2995Lumpy Oatmeal makes me Crazy! |
I like this cause I like it. And that is all I am gonna say about that (okay, I stole that line from Forrest Gump!) |
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Billy_tha_Kidd Junior Member
since 2006-07-17
Posts 27Indiana USA |
kinda weird....have some flowers! |
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The Lady Member Rara Avis
since 2005-12-26
Posts 7634The Southwest |
I like it 'cause I like it too Uriah... or is it Wile E Coyote today? "When I can witness or receive reports of the damages." |
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the quell Member
since 2006-07-19
Posts 144Liverpool, UK |
I loved this piece!!!!! It was so oddly written and constructed, but the language was stark and powerful, and quite humourous at the same time. It had a stream-of-consciousness feel to it that I loved, AND references to Greek myth! Perfect! Where black, bleeding roses await the Thirteen, |
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XOx Uriah xOX Senior Member
since 2006-02-11
Posts 1403Virginia |
Thank you all for taking time to read and comment. Yes Lady... I was Wile E. Coyote most of the day. I finally located the straps of my Acme rough-outs and pulled myself back up. ::smiles:: |
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Toerag Member Ascendant
since 1999-07-29
Posts 5622Ala bam a |
beep-beep..... |
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Wilga Junior Member
since 2006-07-25
Posts 22 |
Great poem, off beat. Love it |
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LeeJ Member Patricius
since 2003-06-19
Posts 13296 |
loved the entire poem, however, this reigns first and foremost "It was only a plunge from the height of twelve steps" and yes, dialogue is simply one component of the narrative hugs |
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