These are both in answer to the poetry challenge on Butch-Femme.com that I started. One is my set of words and the other is a set of words (9) from another member there.
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Tag: poems
A poetry challenge
This is in answer to a poetry challenge proposed by yours truly. I randomly chose nine words. I stole this idea directly from gbdances!
Is luck a date and
can I make it?
Will you balance me
between the genius of
your mouth and tongue
Fly me like a bird
Even though your heart
yearns for lost tin cans
tied together hoping for a call?
Only it’s war time and there is
a blackout in your heart.
Arwen Nightstar aka Stephanie Lynch
June 25, 2003
Moon Hanger, take 2
Poem: Those Words
Jumbles
I am trying to let some of this out. Read if you like. These are basically poetry jumbles. That is to say these are attempts at poems that just don’t go anywhere. Do any of them reach you or are they all as blah as I think they are? Continue reading “Jumbles”
Poetry
An LJ friend is a poet. He is a very good poet, I think. Intelligent, lyrical, thoughtful, provoking…
Yesterday he had a poll asking people to answer some questions. He felt a bit clogged (I think?) in writing and was using it as a writing exercise.
Here is the one he wrote in answer to my answers.
I think it is truly lovely. And the willow is my tree in so many ways, so this poem hit places in me that GBDances may not have even realized.
Thank you, GBD.
March 7, 2003
Poetry: Empty
POETRY: If Medusa Were A Mermaid
So one more for today. Another Medusa piece and probably one of my personal favorites. I don’t know if any of this is publishable, but I have had one piece published in The Beltaine Papers (well, one of my own and one that was co-written with wendytorrence). So that was a personal high for me. I love seeing my work in print and I love hearing what others think of it. Even the bad comments help because I can try to see what they are not seeing or are seeing in the piece that makes them uncomfortable.
If Medusua Were A Mermaid
Poetry: Medusa’d Heart
I love mythology. I love using mythology in poetry. This was written for my Heart after he had told me of a love gone wrong. Very very very wrong. Medusa is one of my favorite “mythos” people. I have another poem started on her “why I chose Medusa for a name”, but it is sitting in a notebook waiting for my pen to reach out to it again.
Medusa’d Heart
Poetry: Dying Trees
This was written during an ice storm in Griffin, Ga. Obviously other things were happening in my life as well. Dying Trees
