assonance of dissonance

assonance of dissonance

A Poem by Dana Alsamsam

you slipped me into a corner
of your already feeble heart
like a raven being tucked
into the witching hour's covert veneer.

you told me that one day  
i may show my cimmerian feathers
against the open light
and expand from my corner 
with mahogany furnishings
and maybe even some wind chimes
so every time we felt love
there would be an 
assonance of dissonance
to ring around the emptiness. 

you slipped me into a corner
and put up the accordion divider
while you fell in love 
with the accessible girl 
on the other side of the coffee shop. 

you subconsciously etch the lyrics
to our song into your Styrofoam cup
while you admire her dark eyes
wide curves and soft hands
and feel a subtle, indistinct malady
from the corner of your heart

you slipped me into a corner. 
the wind chimes echo back
silent. 

© 2013 Dana Alsamsam


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I know that you said that nothing that you have written this summer has been published, but I would have to think if you keep writing like this, its just going to be a matter of time, because this piece is stunning. One of the things that jumped out to me right away is your word choice. Words such as covert, cimmerian, mahogany, accordion...they really pop. They paint vivid images that leave vibrant imprints with the reader.

I liked your repetition of "you slipped me into a corner." Those lines really evolved as the piece progressed.

Great simile about the raven in the first stanza. Also, wonderful wordplay with assonance of dissonance...wonderful job using assonance in that word play. I smiled when I saw how you used that in this piece...such talent.

My favorite part of this one though is the fourth stanza in this piece, and the image of etching those lyrics into the Styrofoam cup was awesome.

Posted 11 Years Ago


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Clockwork

11 Years Ago

Well, I'm probably going to work with my college literary magazine, and I think we will accept submi.. read more
Dana Alsamsam

11 Years Ago

yea definitely let me know! i want to get my work out there in any way possible. thank you :)
Clockwork

11 Years Ago

Alright, I will let you know a few weeks after I get back to school. I may get the poetry editor pos.. read more



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Approaching this from the alternate gender's point-of-view, I relate to the resignation of this piece all too well...you're always so eloquent in getting your emotions across, but not without that slight bit of bite that I perceive in many of your works...this is poetry that is sad and lovely at the same time, but I suppose that is the essence of poetry itself, which you have a great grasp of :)

Posted 11 Years Ago


Dana Alsamsam

11 Years Ago

i try to understand from his side as well as mine, but it still hurts for both of us. thank you so m.. read more
kublakhan27

11 Years Ago

I understand wholeheartedly...always a pleasure :)
First of all, love the title...great wordplay. As for the piece...creative and deep, as I have come to expect from you. Love the imagery in the first and last stanzas; fantastic. The rest was great as well, there was nothing that I did not enjoy. Your language was particularly beautiful. Bittersweet...but absolutely beautiful.

Posted 11 Years Ago


Dana Alsamsam

11 Years Ago

thank you do much sarah!!
Clever word play in your title Dana, it drew me in immediately. Reads more like heartbreak and angst than harmony, promises broken that tear relationships apart. Love the silent wind chimes in closing,

Posted 11 Years Ago


Dana Alsamsam

11 Years Ago

yea it's one of those things that's bittersweet but i know it's right...thank you frieda!
Frieda P

11 Years Ago

Ahhh bittersweet is always a challenge, my pleasure Dana!

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Tags: love, heartbreak, depression, corner, unwanted, silence, pain

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Dana Alsamsam
Dana Alsamsam

Chicago, IL



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