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Poetry / The Fisher King
The Fisher King
I find myself in a boundless
quiet, a Waste Land framed
by an acrid, smoke-blue sky,
dead skin stretched
into a celestial lampshade.
My thigh bleeds, my beard
turns hoar-frost grey,
the land withers and pales
as my fingernails press against
cold earth and find no purchase.
I wake, face in hands,
and swing my legs over the edge
of the bed to press my calloused feet
against a cold floor. She whispers,
“It’s ok” but we both know it’s not.
©J.S. Lange, 2005.
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It is a bit morose, but well crafted indeed. I like your style, it is smooth and reads well. It is textured, and putting a nice quote in at the end, seems to sum it up really well. Something has to be o.k., though, otherwise you would probably not have written this? It appears you feel bored, or neglected, but needs something to pull me in more.
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My first read through, it sounded very awkward to me.
My second read through, I decided on your mood and concept-which is very strategic. My third read through (outloud), I fell completely in love.
This poem is rather entrancing with its somewhat shocking imagery.
“Dead skin, stretched into a celestial lampshade’ is great and I love the picture you paint with ‘acrid, smoke-blue sky’ I can really see it. Bravo.
The entire piece creates quite a visual. I would like to have seen more use of color though. I loved the enhanced colors you used, masterful!
quiet, a Waste Land framed…nice effect.
dead skin stretched
into a celestial lampshade…wild thoughts provoked here, like an old womans body.
My thigh bleeds…consider a sensation here; the tickle or itch of blood trickling.
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the land withers and pales…excellent!
cold earth and find no purchase…interesting.
She whispers,...again, very nice effect.
Good stuff! Thank you for the opportunity.
This was one of the best poms i have read today
I was not able to read the previous version, but this is perfection
I would’nt change a thing not a word…perfect!
I love this. The imagery and writing style are spectacular. Feels like romantic water. Just a couple things: Did you mean to capitalize “Waste Land”? And after “It’s ok” there should be quotes again, not question marks.
just the title of this had me hooked, first i was curious if it somehow based on the movie or the story of the fisher king.
‘dead skin stretched
into a celestial lampshade’
love that imagery.
u have so many wonderful tidbits in here that it gave my mind a fun trip. and not in a bad sense.
“It’s ok‿’ i think maybe u had an error here, is this supposed to be the end of the quote?
i love that last line. so many times we say things, especially its okay, even when we do not mean it.
great piece.
~anji
I liked this but really don’t understand the title reference to the Fisher King. You’ve chosen a really heavy duty image for your title, one that leads the reader to expect a really heavy duty poem and I’m afraid your work doesn’t live up to the awesome title you’ve given it.
I don’t know, is a title just as important as the work? Not sure about that one.
I really like it alot. The use of imagery was very impressive. I felt my feet get cold as in the poem. I enjoyed it and am looking forward to more of your work.
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