Friday, February 25, 2011

Unforeseen

Unforeseen

Beauty is called for.  Beauty falls for trickery

and is properly ensnared like a big-eyed beast.

Time won’t squirm about in these moist palms.

We will cough into collapse and dust will move on

and me, I'm just baiting language and the female. 

Baiting.  Baiting.  Nothing and the Unforeseen

2 comments:

  1. Beauty is called for.
    Beauty falls for trickery

    I like how the title immediately engages the body of the poem, but the next line I feel would be strongest going straight into a very rich, maybe detailed, metaphor of beautiful trickery...some sort of image, but I would absolutely keep the killer line "is properly ensnared
    like a big-eyed beast." And the line:"Time squirms about
    in these moist palms"...love the squirming time, but I think an ongoing image would be stronger here...maybe try something like "in the beads quickly filling palms (connect the squirming time and hands)

    that's all I have time for right now,...I will finish later...I hope this is helpful.

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  2. thanks for the feedback miss disdain, duly noted and i will ponder how to further these images along..see, isn't this fun?;0)

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