Danse Macabre

Danse Macabre

A Poem by Claire Chitty
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I once, a dance with a skeleton, was invited.

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I once, a dance with a skeleton, was invited.
His toothy grin and black eyed charm
did entice me into a timeless stance.

We whirled in time with opiate music.
Our elegant bodies travelling the darkness
leading me on to a spectral sight.

Out feet did stride 'cross purgatory souls
who's putrefied, jealous limbs did claw
to clasp and scratch our dancing bones.

We waltzed in time midst the demons ball
where masked grotesques perversely stared 
and mocked my pirouetting momenti mori.

Our enervated promenade at last slowly waning
he clasped me in his osseous arms
and whispered deeply 'Now, my lovely'.

Seducing with a benevolent, arcane smile,
he laid me down in my sweet, satin grave.
No grieving sighs, no one weeps.

Sanguine
Mute
Departed.

I once, a dance with a skeleton, was invited.
His toothy grin and black eyed charm
did entice me into a timeless stance.

© 2014 Claire Chitty


Author's Note

Claire Chitty
This is a poem that I started to write in 2013. I have recently been reworking it and it is much better then it was, however I still feel that it needs a bit of work with the flow and rhythm.

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Strange, eerie poem. I like it. I think if you want to create a more flowing rhythm you just need to cut out a few words here and there, like
did entice me into a timeless dance.

would become
enticed me into a timeless dance.

and
Our enervated promenade at last slowly waning

would become
Our enervated promenade slowly waning

One thing that didn't seem to make complete grammatical sense to me was the first line. The third line also seems to say more or less the same thing. Maybe rework the first line since it's such an important one.

Posted 10 Years Ago



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Added on June 9, 2014
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Tags: Poetry, poem, death, creepy, skeleton, dance

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Claire Chitty
Claire Chitty

Midlands, United Kingdom



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I am a writer, in my 30's, based in the Midlands UK. I have published short stories in women's magazines in my early 20's. I have come back to writing in the last 18 mths and I am currently in the mi.. more..

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