merriment at the ball

merriment at the ball

A Poem by joshua deathdealer
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09/2011

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                       The occupants jostled around in the carriage
                       as it careened down the winding cobblestones 
                       sounds of light laughter carried them to the ball
                       soon they would be floating across smokeless 
                       stretches of overdone rooms and endless cliche
                       piano chords striking notes in the imagination
                          

                         Arriving, her and host strode into the thrive
                       nods of introductions and bows of curtsy   
                  graced their entrance to the grand ole hall
                  articulating discussions blended with the tunes
                  she noticed him when he entered into the room
                  his bright eyes and the curly brown lock on his head
                  accompanying his gentle yet assertive deposition
                  advancing towards him, she held up her hand
                  twas the custom invitation to a reciprocal dance

                   her petticoats sway at the


                                                     hands of this admirable pursuer

                               matching his move for move

                                                              circling the wonder of it


                                      
 

© 2011 joshua deathdealer


Author's Note

joshua deathdealer
Often I feel as if I were born in the wrong century...

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My goodness, I can't believe what I'm reading... Victorian times, at their best, worded by you...
I swooned away by the gift of your pen, and your rich imagination of mind traveling...
The dance, was as soft as your words do the Waltz... I'm in awe... x

Zilla

Posted 10 Years Ago


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You've already received 27 reviews. Like I once told someone on this site, I don't even know that many people.
"merriment at the ball" is extremely well done and charged with romance--of both the classical and modern variety.
I found the woman's holding up of her hand as a request for being hugged to music--by a seeming stranger--to be rather sensual. To say nothing of her "petticoats sway."
You've created a lovely piece, Joshua. (No pun intended.)

Posted 13 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

This reminds me of like Cinderella and Sleeping Beauty - I know you are a guy and will take that the wrong way, but I love how it is old-fashion and takes place in the old centuries!

Posted 13 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

kewl story/tale me like :)

Posted 13 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Some nice words there, cool poem:)

Posted 13 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

bravo bravo.. what a wonderful pieces.. you did an excellent job

Posted 13 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Your imagery is excellent in this piece!! I, as well, sometimes think that. It would be simply divine if those events still happened today in the same sense of importance. Ah, I'm a romantic... Keep the works coming!

Posted 13 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

great imagery in a dance of words and vision....

Posted 13 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Ahhhh, that was so amazing to read...wonderful job on this.

Posted 13 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

I am not sure if you intened for the words to be arranged this way or not. It still was awesome read once I put it all togeather.

Posted 13 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

you have transported us back in time.......lovely!

Posted 13 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.


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Added on September 9, 2011
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joshua deathdealer
joshua deathdealer

Casket City, FL



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