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![]() LYN LIFSHIN's SOME DAYS v07.04 v07.05 PS : sponsor poetry visit Poetry Sponsors | Now Let's Say you are out in the suburbs in your little gated rooms and you're not even desperate. Let's say you're not so young you could leave whatever seemed safe for a fling, losing it all. Then the red shoes mania gets to you. Could be a love, ballet, it could even be a horse you fall wild for, decide you want your ashes scattered over her grave. In your head maybe you're Moira Shearer, flame red hair and the whitest skin, mystery skin. Maybe the red shoes are the color of what makes you lie, something you give up everything else for, let what matters collide, tear you to shreds. Are you going to let this drug, this hallucinogen slide through your fingers, settle, be earth or are you going to put on those damn red shoes, morph into a bird, some thing other worldly as the look in the dancer's eye when asked, "Do you want to live" answered, "I want to dance." to fix to original condition. In each sense, www.poetryrepairs.com |
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LYN LIFSHIN Haven't You Ever Wanted The kind of lover you will never get enough of and if you did, you'd have to die in his arms? Haven't you wanted, especially on a day like today with buds on the edge of unfolding to dance to death with a passion you'd never find in a normal lover's arms? Don't you want a dark fairy tale? Admit it, not something out of Desperate Housewives but an all consuming love with the power to destroy those who love it too much? I'm asking you if you haven't wanted to care so wildly, letting anything come in the way would be heresy, get out your red shoes. If you can't give me one good reason not to give up everything for passion, let me try them on E books, v07.05ary, education, the plain language of essays, interviews, opinion, reviews and, as ever, the grand language of poems, by poets whose poetry and prose stretch prevailing views of our world. international writers writing in the global creative community. Gather with friends and recite poetry over food and wine, light candles in darkened places! poetryrepairs.com invites your essay on poetry, or on a poet or poets, and, also, essays on all things related to poetry, its theory and its practice. Or, simply v07.05 on the poems here at poetryrepairs.com |
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![]() LYN LIFSHIN's SOME DAYS v07.04 v07.05 PS : sponsor poetry visit Poetry Sponsors | Red Shoes with him, I had on those red shoes, It wasn't ballet, it was his hard long body. It wasn't the script, the choreography, 3 years of e mail fore play. He could have been the part I yearned for, never thought I was good enough to have. Haven't you thought of a lover like a religion you could give more than you thought you had for, it's the way Lermotov, the ballet master, felt about ballet, some thing you shut out the rest of your live to make your life? Haven't you really wanted that mindless passion that posses you? Carries you out of the life like the dancer in red shoes, out of the theater into path, love wild and fast as an oncoming train? |
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