we were
we are
the birmingham kids:
running through freshly mowed ultra green grass and oriental gardens
filled with gothic statues and wrought-iron fences
swimming in country club pools surrounded by manicured golf courses
trepsing single file
in khacki shorts and collared shirts
attending ten thousand dollar classes
growing up:
in west wings of houses void of parents
with too much space for kids too young
where keys hang for ignitions
to cars too tempting that are barely contained in four-car garages,
to swaying boats tied too loose with rope too easy to undo
with unlocked wall to wall cabinets chockfull of flavored liqueurs
parents always out of town:
leaving kids much too young
to keep watch on themselves
kids with absent CEO father's
watch absent supposed stay-at-home mother's
have affairs with other women's husbands
and so it goes...
intoxicated kids roam the supremely serene streets
they ride the crystal clear sheets of water
and kids much too young
die
in countless inconceivable crashes,
from the money which fills their purple veins
that beat, then palpitate and bubble
till they burst
till they are no more
we are much too young
we were the kids of a life people still think doesn't exist.
we were
we are
the birmingham kids.
'purple veins' stood out to me in this one...purple suggesting royalty. and that ultra green grass, the kids in khackis and collared shirts.
i read this, and thought, oh-oh, this can't be good:
where keys hang for ignitions
to cars too tempting
i liked the 'we were, we are' in this-- the blur of time, as if it's still such a part of their identity. it could just be the mood i'm in ('cause i feel like i've been suggesting 'cutting the end' from various pieces all night) but i like 'we are much too young' as a last line for this, or to keep that idea expressed in the 1st line of the final stanza, but work it in beforehand. i don't know. i'm getting nitpicky at this late hour. :) i just like ending with the idea of youth/being too young to live like this/too young to die. but you want to loop back to the 1st stanza, and that makes perfect sense too. i liked the 'and so it goes' too...it says a lot about the speaker's attitude, how tragic, and yet routine, this way of life is.
Ahhh...yes well then in a way I feel like its 1724 and you've slapped me across the face with an empty glove, leaving me no recourse but to accept your challenge, a duel if you will. youve achieved the "David wishes he'd got there first" prize, however mine would have been more acid tongued, like 'where there's at least two cliques, one lashes with acid tongues, as the other passes with acid on tongues' But it is actually perfect, the first part I used to think about a lot growing up, like "are you all serious?" sorta see no evil, hear no evil. And then from "And so it goes" was the Oh so this is what reality is. This is complete and wonderful, I wonder if most of those people would know every line like I do.
Yes I know those kids, I have been in those houses, I am and I was but,
"All I used to be will pass away, and then you'll see that all I want now is happiness for you and me"
You know what really makes this great? I started reading this and I originally was rolling my eyes, thinking "poor little rich kids". I almost stopped reading, but then I remembered that this was my RACHEL D! I had to keep reading just because it was you, and I'm glad I did. You have taken a subject that is sometimes difficult to feel much empathy for and you have GIVEN it empathy and sadness and a haunting quality. This is intelligent, it is insightful, and I'm ashamed to say that I almost didn't give it a chance. I guess I'll have to roll my eyes at my own ignorance now! :)
"every wave is tidal, if you hang around, you're going to get wet", FL
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28 years old- born and raised in the suburbs of detroit, Mi.
i have a serious obsession with music- it runs in my blood.
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