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Female Performer Chat: Poetry (original.or.attributed)

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. remember .

... and remember this
since all of life for her
is a supermarket shelf
and she is ever ready for
unprotected sex
what others genomes
might be on her breath

� Amanda 2014

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The Tender Place

Your temples, where the hair crowded in,
Were the tender place. Once to check
I dropped a file across the electrodes
Of a twelve-volt battery -- it exploded
Like a grenade. Somebody wired you up.
Somebody pushed the lever. They crashed
The thunderbolt into your skull.
In their bleached coats, with their bleached faces,
They hovered again
To see how you were, in your straps.
Whether your teeth were still whole.
The hand on the calibrated lever
Again feeling nothing
Except feeling nothing pushed to feel
Some squirm of sensation. Terror
Was the cloud of you
Waiting for these lightnings. I saw
An oak limb sheared at a bang.
You your Daddy's leg. How many seizures
Did you suffer this god to grab you
By the roots of the hair? The reports
Escaped back into the clouds. What went up
Vaporized? Where lightning rods wept copper
And the nerve threw off its skin
Like a burning chi1d
Scampering out of the bomb-flash. They dropped you
A rigid bent bit of wire
Across the Boston City grid. The lights
In the Senate House dipped
As your voice dived inwards
Bright through the bolt-hole basement.
Came up years later,
Over-exposed, like an X-ray --
Brain-map still dark-patched
With the scorched-earth scars
Of your retreat. And your words,
Faces reversed from the light,
Holding in their entrails.

� Ted Hughes 1998

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I'm sure few still wander this thread, but for those with that piqued interest ... Ted Hughes was Sylvia Plath's lover.

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How can I belong
in a world full of pain?
When it seems like
only misery remains?

Where is the joy
of a dark world turning?
When hope has fled
with humanity's burning.

I see the anger
and blind rage,
like puppets people
dancing upon a stage.

Tear each other
down to dust,
iron and steel
down to rust.

Where is the love
and warmth of heart?
Are people so numb
or just afraid of
falling apart?

I search for where
I belong,
with my heart wide open
I try to stay strong.

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The Cast

Daddy had come back to hear
All you had against him. He
Could not believe it. Where
Did you get those words if not
In the tails of his bees? For others
The honey. For him, Cupid's bow
Modified in Peenemunde
Via Brueghel. Helpless
As weightless, voiceless as lifeless,
He had to hear it all
Driven into him up to the feathers,
Had to stand the stake
Not through his heart, but upright
In the town square, him tied to it
Stark naked full of those arrows
In the bronze of immortal poesy.

So your cry of deliverance
Materialized in his
Sacrificed silence. Every arrow
Nailing him there a star
In your constellation. The giant
Chunk of jagged weapon --
His whole distorted statue
Like a shard of shrapnel
Based out of your old wound. Rejected
By your body. Daddy
No longer to be borne. Your words
Like phagocytes, ridding you with a roar
Of the heavy pain.

Healed you vanished
From the monumental
Immortal form
Of your injury: your Daddy's
Body full of your arrows. Though it was
Your b1ood that dried on him.

� Ted Hughes 1998
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ted_Hughes

. her operant angers .

bursting, she foams and tosses
stones; hard quartz mockery
pleasing audiences. no pause
in auto-piloted gestured pretense
to engender sympathetic evidence.

some other chi1d had usurped her
place in paternal gleam of eye
and pride-filled smile. after assault,
reclaimation of the close; an alteration
to targetry alone.

� Amanda 2014

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. ljus .

m�rkaste ljus
denna kv�ll fyller hj�rtat
ljuset faller tjockt med frysta dimmor
f�rblindade av frosten vi plundrar v�r f�rlust
stillade nu sover vi i darrningar
K�rlek var f�rlorat till sommaren

. light .

darkest light
this night fills the heart
light falls thick with frozen mists
blinded by the frost we plunder our loss
stilled now we sleep in tremor
Love was lost to summer

� Amanda 2014
Poetic translation assistance: Sanne

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Jack and Jill went up the hill
to fetch a pail of water.
Jack fell down the well and drowned
and Jill ran home soon after.

Jack's body started to rot
after a couple weeks went by,
and contaminated the water
which caused everyone in town to die.

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. strangers .

I stand in the doorway and expel the smoke from my lungs, watching it spread wide in the sunlight joining the small bits of white that float there. Cast up, down, away from me in the wind the small white flecks might be snow, or spring heated bugs that would bite and nettle me. Even at these freezing temperatures, in that bright light I find it unlikely that they are lattices of ice, but like the strangers that fill my life I will pretend they are snow, in hope that they will touch me and melt.

� Amanda 2014

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Umbral Effigy

Emerging from a waking dream,
Desire flowed on aether's stream.
Manifest once but oh what if,
All she was and is - a myth?

� C_D_C 2014

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For the Dreamers

There is a doorway to the light,
Behind the dark, timeless skies.
You are the breath behind the tides,
The dreamers, just a chi1d.

You are shining golden fire,
And there you hear your heart with mine.

� Evi Vine 2013
http://evivine.com/

. for the dreamers .

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. given .

b1ood, the heat and iron of my heart
friendship, the hound that snarls in loyalty
affection, existence affirmed in touch
thanks, the hail of another in fog

� Amanda 2014
"Blooms of Posies" for Abby

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Created by: amanda_fucking_palmer

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. night walks .

Night walks with me
And moon leaves me
Just enough light to see
And the shadow
My only company
And it moves
Just like me
And it walks
Just like me

Help me breathe
I can only read
What I see
Be kind to me
Cause the worst call now carefully
And they break up easily
And I woke up
In between

Night walks with me
And the moon leaves me
Just enough light to see
And the shadow
My only company
And it moves
Just like me
And it walks
Just like me

� Black Mountain

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String

Tiny green spots on winter-dead branches
A holocaust, a death-march, a tiny string of hope
Braver souls than I have retreated, phoned it in
Fascinated by that string, I want to pull it, I
Want to know

Close to the borderline, red drops, white snow
A stench hovers over the city, mad yellow cabs
Ray of sunlight glints through broken window
I begin to pull the string towards me, heartbeat;
The string breaks

Old fallout shelters revived, black planes fly
God isn�t here today, playing cards with Buddha
I look for you in the empty Wal-Mart, still hoping
That none of the b1ood on the barbed-wire is yours
You�re not there

Out in the field of old televisions, night falls hard
Sleeping beneath cardboard by the blue-screen light
Tomorrow I will find you in an abandoned garage
We will find the string, follow it to freedom, I think
It will happen

by Bark � 2014
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Created by: amanda_fucking_palmer

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my home, sinking - touching the void

winter poem - natalia drepina

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Created by: rimbe

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. new directions .

i sleep in lengthened shards now ... regularity seeking to grasp me,
sink her claws into me, subjugate to her machinations. my strange, and
still familiar, cold lover; my final scheming stalker, time herself.

stilled though, i am puppet to other locations; iraq, romania,
england, moscow and saint petersburg;
kiev, seattle and odessa
new zealand's awkwardland, beloved zed and kain laid low in perth australia.

new york, the dc ugly metroplex, phoenix and paris
ohhh god a missing friend added to a list
of those who, as i once did, disappear to france.

Cleveland on the bay might blink his eyes
and say
"girl ... oh girl don't cry please; you know they all are well ...
and if not
you'll meet them all in hell."

dallas, yes the one in texas
the other now in vegas
atlanta georgia
the one who touched me just moments ago
who i never really got to know.

colorado down along the border
hope sprang strong
so beautiful and long;
dusted phoenix, still my desert valley death
in sighs of lust and valley lunged moans
"girl ... it's just a jump away ... take a deeper breath."

time, sweet sorrow time
each morning check the weather
in cities and places
i will never
again be held in, by someone sublime.

Cleveland and i lay our heads together
"girl, remember ... we all
are only experimental."

� Amanda 2014

. cold summer .

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His model screen name was Joe Top

He started 1 about pictures of his face
No one like it - One hundred percent flop

We need clean up in the forum ....
Where oh where is there a Mop ?

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smoky midnight

you don't know what
it's like to wake at midnight
choking on empty bed sheets and
razor blade dreams that
unlace me and I try and cry out
with poisoned mesh lungs and
a sandpaper tongue, reaching for
the warmth of a sunflower girl
who dresses in roses but I find
that I can only embrace the
fire in my throat and the devious
skeleton that won't stay in my closet so,
I curl my fingers into the empty spaces
of a bird cage rib an pray to a god
that neither of us believe in that
she never finds that she could
do the same to me; I pray she never
learns to see through my smoke and mirrors
because I'm not what I said I was-
no teenage girl wants to place
ivy under her skin or
translate tempests into words
or remove the flower crown adorning her
temples, pluck out every thorn and
sketch a faint mark of hell
on her stair way veins

� winkie77 2014
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I have my own poetry in my blogs im going to start adding more

can find out a lot about a person through Poetry. :offtopic

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truth

being rap3d by 2 men who think im above
and 2 good 4 them

...makes me feel special.
and so very loved.
knowing someone wants me that badly and 2 that extent... smh
im like a drug
and it makes me feel pretty.
bcuz im special.
it's unthinkable;
but im ready;

� sober-living-again2014
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Prisoner of the past, that's what she is,
trapped in her bitter, painful memories,
no music, no melody, only her heart's agony,
no hand, no light, not even a sympathy...

She wakes up each day running here and there,
only to find herself crying, in the middle of nowhere,
uncertain of tomorrow, she's drowning in pain,
standing still in silence, darkness remains...

A lost soul she is, walking in vain,
the once paradise she knew, is now nothing but a nightmare,
longing and searching, life has not been fair,
no one lend a hand, she couldn't find the way...

The road is long and narrow, a path filled with thorns,
a lost and lonely soul is bleeding, can no longer go on,
and while the world is busy minding lives of their own,
her last breath she breathed, lifeless shadow on the wall...

......

(Way back home by lyndelle ... more @ http://profiles.lovingyou.com/library/poemview.php?pid=3088)

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Extinguish Me

I search in snow, in vain
for your footsteps trail
I have to kiss them
with my scalding tears
until I see the ground

bury me under ice
smother me under the ice
and snow

-Anja Franziska Plaschg

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