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PrinceMyshkin
09-19-2009, 02:49 PM
Let’s talk about small infidelities...
Actually, there’s no such thing
because even the tiniest of them
is a rupture
in a fabric that’s useless
unless it is whole.
You negotiate with yourself,
close and tight; It’s not as if
I slept with her a second time...
Or Actually, I didn’t actually sleep
with her, not really...
But it’s as if a single thread
had come unstitched from the cloth
and you pull to get rid of it,
that tiny, tiny part of the whole.
balehead
09-24-2009, 06:58 PM
I'm not exactly a poetry buff; but I think that your poem is beautiful ... and very thought provoking, it was an enjoyment to read! Please post more of your poems!
qimissung
09-24-2009, 08:11 PM
A fabric that useless unless it's whole-what a true thing and what a beautiful thought...
Virgil
09-24-2009, 08:22 PM
Love it!! I love when you sink into a good metaphor Prince and you push it to its end, the end being tinged with your wry way of looking at the world. :)
Pendragon
09-25-2009, 06:18 AM
But it’s as if a single thread
had come unstitched from the cloth
and you pull to get rid of it,
that tiny, tiny part of the whole.
An ending worthy to be a poem in and of itself!
AuntShecky
09-25-2009, 12:49 PM
The fabric metaphor works for a poem itself (yours included.) That's why we have to choose every word
carefully.
Granny5
10-28-2009, 06:09 PM
Prince, this is just lovely. I've got to spend some time catching up on your poems. They seem to have gotten even better.
a_little_wisp
10-28-2009, 10:26 PM
Oh, oh, oh-- fantastic metaphor!! And I agree entirely!
( ... Although, I do have an on-and-off affair with tiramisu. Uh oh. :/ )
blazeofglory
10-29-2009, 01:46 AM
Let’s talk about small infidelities...
Actually, there’s no such thing
because even the tiniest of them
is a rupture
in a fabric that’s useless
unless it is whole.
You negotiate with yourself,
close and tight; It’s not as if
I slept with her a second time...
Or Actually, I didn’t actually sleep
with her, not really...
But it’s as if a single thread
had come unstitched from the cloth
and you pull to get rid of it,
that tiny, tiny part of the whole.
It is a very interesting poem; indeed speaks of something most of us go through in life; and of course it is really hard to discern as to which are big and which small are infidelities. But your presentation of it is amazing
Delta40
10-29-2009, 03:40 AM
very insightful
PrinceMyshkin
10-29-2009, 10:10 AM
Prince, this is just lovely. I've got to spend some time catching up on your poems. They seem to have gotten even better.
Better or not, the credit here:
http://www.online-literature.com/forums/showthread.php?t=43451
belongs in large part to my subconscious, as I explained in response to Virgil's comment.
Oh, oh, oh-- fantastic metaphor!! And I agree entirely!
( ... Although, I do have an on-and-off affair with tiramisu. Uh oh. :/ )
My understanding of "tiramisu" is that it means pick me up. The question between you and Signor T. is who picks whom up?
Buh4Bee
10-29-2009, 03:48 PM
Enjoyed this very much.
interesting... i wanted to see what happened when someone pulled, and what was exposed in doing so.
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