CCfire
CCfire
Apr 13, 2011

avarice

I

you have no claim on wombs
just as rain cannot hold
onto clouds

things change
they drop
unlike
Autumn's failings

and i give birth
to a man's live ammunition
nurture the beast

II

the images i detest
i love again
this segregated DNA
i twisted from sperm to egg

unlike neruda

i share falsehood of love
to claim part of you
hold you at arms length
while
clasping tight your clutch

III

'what is it
that once was
my father?'

i will tell him
'nothing at all'

for i owned the womb that bore him

all a lover's rueful machinations proved:
nothing exists

except a mother's zealous eye

About This Poem

Style/Type: Free verse

Review Request Direction: What did you think of my title?
How does this theme appeal to you?
How was the beginning/ending of the poem?
Is the internal logic consistent?
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Review Request Intensity: I want the raw truth, feel free to knock me on my back

Editing Stage: Editing - draft

About the Author

Region, Country: Melbourne, Australia, AUS

Favorite Poets: Bukowski

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Comments

Eduardo Cruz

He must have been A real "Savanah Beach" for even his child to detest him..Is this real or just a Poem. if it's real I hope that your pass it and are living a beautiful life without the Idiot. good for you if you got rid of the dead weight. you fly now girl on your wing of freedom.
As I read this, I became anger and anger. You surely transmitted what you felt on to paper.
Eddie C.

Greed.
" If adversity stands in your way, do like the mighty Bull, charge" Jose De Diego 1600's Puerto Rican Poet

CCfire

Just someone I know who strung someone along for the pregnancy and child but with no designs to marry him, it was the worst way to be used and she had what she wanted and he had nothing. It's contemptible but some women..sadly.

Eduardo Cruz

That's a whole other take than what I understood, I guess I saw what I wanted to see, it's just the common practise of men. I don't know any women who have done that so it's a little off kilter to me.
it's a better surprising write for me now, something new.
Eddie C.

P

1
you have no claim on wombs
just as rain cannot hold
"onto" clouds

"things change;"
they drop
unlike Autumn's failings

"and" i give birth
"to" a man's live ammunition
nurture the beast.

2
i love it again;
this segregated DNA
i twisted from sperm to egg

unlike neruda

i share falsehood of love
to claim a part of you
hold you at arms length
while
clasping tight your clutch.

3
[a child will state
'what is it that once became my father?'

i will tell it
'nothing at all'

for i owned the womb that bore you
and he

for all his rueful machinations proved
nothing exists

except a mother's jealous eyes]

i kinda divide your poem into 3 parts..because that was how i read it..the main thing that stood out to me was the change of tone and style in the last part...i'm not sure if i would include it in this poem..or maybe rephrase it? i changed some line break..added a few punctuations that you may not like ;) just suggestions...feel free to ignore them lol!

CCfire

You know Shirl, I think these things have a way of coming full circle, and I am sure if he can get over it all he will be fine. Thank you for reading (hugs)

themoonman

I was reading this and thought, this sounds like a real
man-hater, and she had a "boy" child that she seems
a bit suspicious of. Then, at the end, I'm not sure but it
seemed the child is all she wanted.

I then read the other comments ...

you are good at this, thanks for posting.

Richard