The Disposition of a CroneA Poem by Audrey HowittElf Witch originally made for by Danny Hennesy ca 2006 for Danny Hennesy´s great fantasy game I have a penchant for stately, graceful words, for the artful turn of phrase, and I love the sheer beauty of imagery well used. A phrase can wash over me, words can stick and salve, and when I am done I can wrap myself and cozy up against a stanza or two of beauty. But there is another part of my poetic brain, largely untapped, for it rarely sits still long enough for me to access it. A more anxious, more brittle part. I want to unwrap it before the wrapping wedges too tightly, hear the crinkle of it as it is removed, and breathe----- and take off the clothes that bind me----- and yell f**k to the wind----- and howl at the moon---- for I am a crone and sometimes, crones just aren’t nice. copyright/all rights reserved Audrey Howitt 2012 © 2012 Audrey Howitt |
StatsAuthorAudrey HowittAlameda, CAAboutI am so happy to be writing! I was an attorney in my previous incarnation. These days, I teach voice mostly, write some and do a little psychotherapy. It seems like a good combination for me. I h.. more..Writing
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