“Poetry is the synthesis of hyacinths and biscuits.” Carl Sandburg


Monday, August 26, 2013

challenge 4: le stein

Khara House - Our Lost Jungle Prompt Here
  
tiny etchings - inked

A generation of tattoos cliché, crochet, clashes. Melting sizzles dissolving pot
ideals morass deceit dystopian merge tattoos yet delineate arms legs faces backs skin
sopped inky lathers.  The ankle is the saddest rebellion identity conformity,
an inconformity, of sheep wooly  lambs grain-fed starved for a rose is still a rose is a rose
even when the brush is hairless.


or in another form:


Generation of tattoos
cliché, crochet, clashes
Melting sizzles dissolving pot
ideals morass, deceit, dystopian
merge tattoos
yet delineate
arms legs faces backs skin
sopped inky lathers. 
The ankle is the saddest
rebellion identity conformity,
an inconformity, of sheep
wooly  lambs grain fed
starved for a rose is still a rose
is a rose even when
the brush is hairless.

4 comments:

  1. Wonderful work, Debi. :) I especially love: The ankle is the saddest rebellion "The ankle is the saddest rebellion"

    My brain added "molasses" to your second sentence, after "morass." ;)

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    1. Thanks De. Molasses would have been perfect there. Sorry I didn't think of it.

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  2. Good job, Debi. "The ankle is the saddest" reminds me of someone I know.

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  3. You sly thing--you wrote a real poem.
    And ditto on the ankle

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