He almost looks like a little superhero, fighting the dark forces of the night with his own powerful moonbeams! For being such a dark shot, there's so much whimsy here!
So visceral... you're able to tell the story of this relationship not by toying around with emotions themselves but by employing vivid descriptions of more concrete qualities: the heady scent and touch and taste associated with this love. It leaves the reader in a delicately perfumed headspace. Lovely.
This comes together so well, almost like the words were cryptically but meaningfully written rather than chosen and pieced together. You clearly have a knack for blackout poetry, and I hope you keep experimenting with it!
As an aside, The Ballad of the Sad Cafe is one of my very favorite story collections. I first read it years ago after The Member of the Wedding, but it's probably time I sit down with it again! On my vintage edition is a woman with a devilish imp sitting on her shoulder; it's the only image I've ever truly considered getting a tattoo of. I've been trying to hunt down the artist for years, which isn't anywhere on the copyright page. Does your edition look like this too?: logan.shopopenbooks.com/product/130032/Ballad-Of-The-Sad-Cafe
"my sacred spot" what a lovely epitaph. I feel thatIt's beautiful tragic and philosophical important that this identity crisis is happening at the narrator's "sacred spot."
This is so beautiful!!!
Thank you so much! People keep telling me to post my stuff and I don't know if I should or not.
This is amazing and so true
He almost looks like a little superhero, fighting the dark forces of the night with his own powerful moonbeams! For being such a dark shot, there's so much whimsy here!
Thank you! :3
So visceral... you're able to tell the story of this relationship not by toying around with emotions themselves but by employing vivid descriptions of more concrete qualities: the heady scent and touch and taste associated with this love. It leaves the reader in a delicately perfumed headspace. Lovely.
This comes together so well, almost like the words were cryptically but meaningfully written rather than chosen and pieced together. You clearly have a knack for blackout poetry, and I hope you keep experimenting with it!
As an aside, The Ballad of the Sad Cafe is one of my very favorite story collections. I first read it years ago after The Member of the Wedding, but it's probably time I sit down with it again! On my vintage edition is a woman with a devilish imp sitting on her shoulder; it's the only image I've ever truly considered getting a tattoo of. I've been trying to hunt down the artist for years, which isn't anywhere on the copyright page. Does your edition look like this too?: logan.shopopenbooks.com/product/130032/Ballad-Of-The-Sad-Cafe
Love that first line!
"my sacred spot" what a lovely epitaph. I feel thatIt's beautiful tragic and philosophical important that this identity crisis is happening at the narrator's "sacred spot."
Ahh all the imagery is so unique and tangible! Brilliant job with this. Love the rhythm!