Elexa
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- Posted: Wed, 28 Sep 2011 01:10:31 +0000
Adimurti
I'd love to work with you. =]
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Adimurti
If you want to, you can post your poem on here and I get onto critiquing it tomorrow. I'd make a start now but it's getting late where I am and I feel I should start as I mean to go on, rather than giving you a crit while I'm half asleep.
Sure. As I said, it's new, so it's still pretty close to a first draft, especially the end.
This is what happens when you read books.
It's the little cracks in my fishbowl mind
that leave my courage gasping on dry land.
One author's flashbulb line about pink vs. brown nipples
and, removing the day's clothy carapace,
suddenly I look down on little mountains of naked uncertainty.
I ask the tannish snowcaps if they can't reach some consensus
with the blushed pink peaks, but press a point too hard
and they send only testy nerve-missives in reply
(they're sensitive, you know).
Perhaps I should be grateful for my quantum nipples,
but in my experience "both" is really "neither."
A plaintive mewl of "I don't know" may keep the world at bay
until your inner scientist dissects that forbidden portion of your heart.
Or, you know, other parts of your chest.
But stall too long and the impatient world will tick a box for you.
And whatever it picks your skin will crawl under your shiny new soup can label.
But really, if that damn writer hadn't gone and shackled my pink-brown mammaries
to my epicanthic folds and amber skin,
then maybe I'd have a shirt on by now.
Also, wow, now I've had time to feel awkward about the subject matter. Good thing this is over the internet. xp