Today on Three Word
Wednesday we were given three words:
Acrid, Bane, Tepid
At first I thought, “What
on Earth can I do with these words?” The first line just flowed onto the page
and it felt as if the rest of it was destiny.
Thanks, Thom, for
introducing me to these two characters and their lives, which are perhaps more
like the average person’s life than we really now.
Her name was Acrid
Her coarse red hair sliced
her lovers
Before they could feel her
skin
"Stand back" her
scent ordered
Yet there was something in
her pungent
Flavor that aroused those
certain
Boys, that caused them to
flail,
helplessly, as her lengthy
russet
tresses drew blood and her
breasts
waited, untouched,
wanting, pure
His name was Bane
Acrid was his aim
He brought a scythe and
wore a hood
He crushed her shivering
mane
and silenced her skin's
crys
for touch and in those stolen
few moments, they felt,
together
what bliss was like
Until that moment when
Bane's destruction
combined with Acrid's
bitter aftertaste
they became tepid,
together
just another suburban
couple
looking for some form of
satisfaction
in SUV's and little league
and bunco
and the occasional
Parent-Teacher conference
at night, especially, they
wondered
if that brief memory
actually happened
when Bane and Acrid were
beyond
words beautiful
This was a potent way to use these three words!
Posted by: Tony Noland | July 07, 2010 at 11:33 AM
quite a fairytale-like poem, the modern day touches throws me off a bit but then when I re-read, it doesn't seem so - like any relationships, it eventually has to come down to earth
Posted by: lissa | July 07, 2010 at 11:44 AM
Wonderfully done. This built gloriously, and the yearning in the end is fitting.
Posted by: ThomG | July 07, 2010 at 11:45 AM
loved this julie - it captured the heat and fervor of early love, morphing into the everyday. the photo was a beauty, too. thanks, kathi
Posted by: kathi wright | July 07, 2010 at 12:05 PM
Wow, so creative and vivid. I love the fairy tale with a modern twist!
Posted by: Britt Nielsen | July 07, 2010 at 12:06 PM
Yes, a definite fairy tale feel to this. Nice one.
Posted by: Anthony North | July 07, 2010 at 01:36 PM
whaoooo--- a fairy tale told :)
Posted by: Divaa D | July 08, 2010 at 01:39 AM
Wow!!Such lovely usage of words
Posted by: Jeeves | July 10, 2010 at 11:26 AM
Oh, what a wonderful fairy-tale-like story.
A magic-realism feel to this. Would love to
see this poem illustrated.
Posted by: Toi | July 10, 2010 at 04:04 PM
Oh, my. Amazing what you can get out of 3 words. This is so intriguing right from the start. I have been to visit you in awhile. You've redone the blog's look. I like it a lot. Good for you. And thanks for visiting today with such very kind words. You are such a great writer, so I'm honored.
And I love Zumba. I own a set of Zumba tapes. So much fun at home, but much better when you do it in a group. Take care.
Posted by: Sandy Coleman | July 12, 2010 at 10:16 AM