The Garden In Reverse
He bit her
from the other room
unaware of what he'd done
He found her lying there
the drops of blood
two unassuming tears
like rubies at her neck
He put his mouth to hers
and tried to kiss away the pain
when, with a snake's unexpected grace
she opened up her mouth
and poured the poison out, as though
it were no more than a mouthful of words
she wished she hadn't heard
















Comments
easily the best thing i've read from you. perfect. bravo.
I liked the title, it shows more than it tells.
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"I've taken enough walks alone
to know how real nothing is."
~dystopian-dream-girl
it does hit. like the exchange that occurred in this poem.... you condensed that hurt into three flawless stanza's...
your metaphore is the most fluid, some of the deepest i have known.
+fav.
Have you ever read any John Banville? My favorite contemporary author (tied with Dave Eggers). Anyway. He wrote this book, Athena, and the emotion in it reminded me of the emotion in this peice. Read it if you have time. That's an order.
--bm
+fav
Nonetheless.
I was a little confused about the ultimate destination of the poison. Is the end reconciliation, or perpetuation?
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Seek and ye shall find.
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