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Jul 07, 2009
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While I Drank Love You Poured Betrayal
While I Drank Love You Poured Betrayal
When first we met you spoke of fate
And my heart was given freely
But now I see you could not wait
To shatter and leave the debris
Like some discarded china vase
You'd mistaken for pottery;
The promises in your embrace
Were fractured just as easily.
Those flatteries you blithely spoke
They filled my soul with heady fire,
But now I see were just a cloak
And foul echoes of my desire.
I watched you laugh and stalk away
Through the wintry wreck of my heart,
You left me in drear disarray
To struggle and make a new start.
So take your cup, your loneliness,
Your ragged cloak of misery
And wallow in your sad distress;
You've forfeited eternity.
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This is a rescued poem. I'd originally posted it as an example in a comment to a person who is impervious to improvement and just recently stumbled onto it. I cleaned it up a bit and added a final stanza that I believe closes the work out and improves the message, transforming it from a lament of loss to a lament of decision and a determination to do better.
The important thing is that this now become the first poem to be included in Suck Free Poetry Volume 3: Title to be Determined. My goal is 30+ poems a volume and we shall see how well I do this time.
Thoughts, comments, and harsh critique is welcome.
When first we met you spoke of fate
And my heart was given freely
But now I see you could not wait
To shatter and leave the debris
Like some discarded china vase
You'd mistaken for pottery;
The promises in your embrace
Were fractured just as easily.
Those flatteries you blithely spoke
They filled my soul with heady fire,
But now I see were just a cloak
And foul echoes of my desire.
I watched you laugh and stalk away
Through the wintry wreck of my heart,
You left me in drear disarray
To struggle and make a new start.
So take your cup, your loneliness,
Your ragged cloak of misery
And wallow in your sad distress;
You've forfeited eternity.
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This is a rescued poem. I'd originally posted it as an example in a comment to a person who is impervious to improvement and just recently stumbled onto it. I cleaned it up a bit and added a final stanza that I believe closes the work out and improves the message, transforming it from a lament of loss to a lament of decision and a determination to do better.
The important thing is that this now become the first poem to be included in Suck Free Poetry Volume 3: Title to be Determined. My goal is 30+ poems a volume and we shall see how well I do this time.
Thoughts, comments, and harsh critique is welcome.
— Pugilist, Jul 07, 2009
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Critiques
Tam the Chanter
16 years 11 months ago
temerity
Jonathan Moore
16 years 11 months ago
I have the same thought
infinite_dwarf
16 years 11 months ago
line # 9
Jonathan Moore
16 years 11 months ago
Changes
Jonathan Moore
16 years 11 months ago
Line 8
infinite_dwarf
16 years 11 months ago
Yeah, there you go!
Jonathan Moore
16 years 11 months ago
Much appreciated
Candlewitch
16 years 11 months ago
Just dropped by
Jonathan Moore
16 years 11 months ago
Cat