Burnt Offerings

Burnt Offerings

A Poem by Crowley
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Written after listening to a friend with troubles, I know there are two sides, but had a thread and went with it. If I hear the other side, I will be fair.

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Burnt Offerings

 

I offered you my heart wrapped in soft white taffeta

Blood soaked ribbon to cut hormonal circulation

Quieting the flow of incredulous beating, arteries spewing

Put it in your pocket while you get your pedicure, brunch with the mayor

 

Look at me

 

I offered you my thoughts, you opened your pocketbook grudgingly

The brown of my eyes lacking conviction to show you

The tensile strength of my love unyielding, hot to the touch

Pathetic for exposing every crack in my chain mail emotions

 

Look at me

 

I offered you my virility in and out of the bedroom

You shrink wrapped it, vacuum sealed it and hid it in the deep freeze

Not taken out for company or a candle light dinner for two

Permafrost phallic projections, unearthed by aliens a hundred years from now

 

Look at me

 

I offered you my offspring, full of joyful temptation

A glance at the future of your fragile eco-system

Security in an old age home, someone to soothe your dementia

Seeing you off as your are returned to your rightful place beneath the cinder

 

Look at you….. you do every morning

Look at you…..your physical beauty unequivocal

Look at you…..so smug in your strappy sandals

Look at you…..because you won’t look at me.

 

© 2010 Crowley


Author's Note

Crowley
just wanna share with you...thats all.

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The thing this makes me think about is that yes, there are two sides to a relationship. Funny how we won't put any credence to a bad opinion of us from a spouse, or ex, and yet we think that our opinion of them is spot on. Perception is, reality. If someone persieves you in a particular way, especially a significant other who knows you better then you do, then, that is a probably as good a judgment of who you are as any.

If someone is in a relatioship thattt bad... get out, or shut the eff up lol.
Brutal yes, but seriously, if we're not going to do something about a particular situation, that close your pie hole and realize that you are just a slack eyed and silly suck up, who couldn't hit the side of a tit, with a cow and a barn... (I might have messed that last saying up!).

Good stuff So'West, got me tinkin... which isn't good, because now my ears hurt.

Dug this dude!
Keep up the good scribblin!
Antonio



Posted 14 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.




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This makes me want to cry...it's very beautiful but so sad..sounds like this man is really broken.
"Look at you...because you won't look at me."
Beautiful and heartbreaking...my favorite part. You can really feel your emotion in this write. The "look at me's" are wonderful. I loved this one...great job.

Posted 14 Years Ago


chilling coldness from a 'male' perspective, I gather.
seems very sad, but commonplace today.
a strong write, leaving us to wonder what the other
side has to say. good job!

Posted 14 Years Ago


good write- sounds like she really broke his heart too.

Posted 14 Years Ago


I liked this. You poured your heart out in your write and its all over the write. I get what your saying here, nice job.

Posted 14 Years Ago


I like how the "Look at me" repetition really evokes the vanity in the subject-matter. An undeserved love i'd say.

Posted 14 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.


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