"Dear Prudence"

"Dear Prudence"

A Poem by Jessica Gillitzer
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My father and mine's relationship, it's hard to explain...

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"Dear Prudence, won’t you come out to play, greet the brand new day, the sun is up, the sky is blue, it’s beautiful and so are you"

I often think back on how my father spoke of me
He chose words like Dandelion and Sunflower when others were around
The the door would close, shades pull down.

His slurs would bend and break me, 
his eyes burned with a deep hate for me.

I like to consider the times my father held me
Stroking my hair and singing old Beatles songs softly off keys to me
Then he'd pick a bottle, sit with a favorite shot glass full.

His hands would grasp the hair he had used to caress me into sleep,
his hand scorching the side of her face.

I dream of nights spent awake for hours talking about anything, almost
Words shared between banana cream pie or our family car and the front door
Then time passed and I went away, you grew sick and faded out, and then...

I thought the song was over, no more pain and anguish for us...
But I still hear your favorite Beatles songs.

© 2016 Jessica Gillitzer


Author's Note

Jessica Gillitzer
This is personal for me yes but please give me an honest read and criticism, it is the only way I get any better. Thanks alot.

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It's a great piece, very haunting. A few bits and bobs need proof reading
-Beatles*
-Hear* ( in the last line)
and a few others.
It's a truly deep poem, I found the two first versus very striking, harrowing and beautiful all at the same time.
I look forward to reading some more of your poetry

Posted 11 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Jessica Gillitzer

11 Years Ago

Thank you I am gonna work on fixing any problems tonight when i have more time to work on it. Was th.. read more



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This also strikes a musical cord but something a lot older than me, what I liked about this is it was a reminder of past, what makes the present and what brings the future.

Posted 11 Years Ago


Jessica Gillitzer

11 Years Ago

that's very true I find the past haunts recently.
you can't out run it.
:)
I feel your heart being poured out on the page here, I live in and around some of your words. This reads like Daddy Dearest....I love the Beatle's reference, Dear Prudence won't you come out to play, if people only knew....good one!

Posted 11 Years Ago


Jessica Gillitzer

11 Years Ago

awww thanks Frieda, i am glad you enjoyed it, but I am sad that you have any part of this in your li.. read more
Frieda P

11 Years Ago

It's in the past now, but it's something that molds who you become unfortunately, we are strong butt.. read more
Jessica Gillitzer

11 Years Ago

i won't love < 3
Thanks very much.
< 3
Purely a phonological comment, where you said "I still hear Beatles songs" To make the rhythm of the poem flow better maybe consider adding in a "The"? It just stops the poem from ending abruptly in my opinion. Fantastic piece however.

Posted 11 Years Ago


Jessica Gillitzer

11 Years Ago

you make a good point, i guess I should look it over, I was thinking I might have to change the whol.. read more
should be "I dream of nights spent awake..." in next to last stanza..just a typo..

but this is much like plath, sexton or levertov in its confessional style..

and is a riveting piece...going back and forth between the good and the bad of this father's love..and what the bottle does to people and to relationships.

and yes, you will always hear the Beatles' songs...and unfortunately there will be the good memories, but they will be tainted by the bad ones also...

i like your voice.

Posted 11 Years Ago


Jessica Gillitzer

11 Years Ago

Holy cow, I looked it over three times before I posted it and didn't see anything. i think I was hal.. read more
Very personal yet an important experience of life.
Thanks for sharing.

Posted 11 Years Ago


zainul

11 Years Ago

Sure,I liked it.
Thanks for sharing.
Jessica Gillitzer

11 Years Ago

=)
< 3
zainul

11 Years Ago

:)
A poem like this is what it is. Others shouldn't touch it. It is sacred. It is important. To contrast - Tattoo's are what we put on ourselves. A tattoo is about how we see ourselves. A poem like this is like the birthmark we were born with. We live in spite of it.

(It is a very good poem)

Keep exploring Jessica. I am very proud of you.

Posted 11 Years Ago


Jessica Gillitzer

11 Years Ago

(hug) I am touched by this. you see that for me this has actually been my hardest thing to share < 3.. read more
fireblossom

11 Years Ago

I can only imagine what your dad went though in his life. Remember one thing, the real him was the .. read more
Jessica Gillitzer

11 Years Ago

I will always love him, but there are parts that in some way will always fear him and any partner I .. read more
"I thought the song was over, no more pain and anguish for us...
But I still hear Beatles songs."

I liked this bit a lot. It says so much in such few words. From what I've seen in your writing you are talented at capturing the subtle nuances of humanity.

Posted 11 Years Ago


Jessica Gillitzer

11 Years Ago

thanks so much. I really appreciate having someone else enjoy something i wrote. As for nuances of h.. read more
This is very beautiful, Jessica. Thank you for taking the time to review my writing and I am sorry it has taken me so long to get to yours. It definitely deserved attention before this.

This a very elegant piece that conveys the emotion without being drenched in it. I personally like pieces that make me cry like a baby but often pieces are either emotional or not, there is not a lot in between. It is almost as if you are letting us peek inside without letting us in all the way. I appreciate the peek.

Thanks for sharing. Keep writing.

Jupiter

Posted 11 Years Ago


Jessica Gillitzer

11 Years Ago

Thank you Jupiter, I will be looking forward to more of your stuff as well.
Jessie
It's a great piece, very haunting. A few bits and bobs need proof reading
-Beatles*
-Hear* ( in the last line)
and a few others.
It's a truly deep poem, I found the two first versus very striking, harrowing and beautiful all at the same time.
I look forward to reading some more of your poetry

Posted 11 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Jessica Gillitzer

11 Years Ago

Thank you I am gonna work on fixing any problems tonight when i have more time to work on it. Was th.. read more
its very good... the best poems and stories come out of experience and its a great way to let out your feelings

Posted 11 Years Ago


Jessica Gillitzer

11 Years Ago

It is, I can't wait till i have as much as alot of the writers I see around here. thanks.
Jess.. read more

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Added on April 26, 2013
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Tags: Love, abuse, Beattles, death, in memory

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Writing when ever I can. As much as I can. I read and love writing poetry, it is ever so helpful for my issues. I've done photography and got into some modeling here and there for a while, I'm 2.. more..

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