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Harold comes to see me twice a week
He says he hates his life and
He doesn't know what to do
He has given up on living
He makes me want to puke
As I strain to keep the absinthe down
He drowns me in his sorrows
I can't wait until tomorrow.

Frannie Baker came in today
She thinks she's Marilyn Monroe
That's not as bad as last week though
When she thought I was J.F.K.
Frannie's got three kids and
A husband she can't stand
I've already got a migraine
And we're only halfway through
Someone please pass me the 200 proof.

Martin's here for the fifth time in three days
As I try to keep a straight face
He talks about his day
He ran into his ex
Not again he just stopped crying
He said he thought of suicide
Damn. Where'd I hide the cyanide?
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This is the first thing I've written to be posted.
It feels sort of unfinished to me.
Feel free to tell me what you think or ask any questions.

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:iconchristwriter:
It's interesting. The rythem is a bit off, but the ideas themselves (and the venom behind them) keep the reader interested right down to the end. It's just about the right size, and the imagry is pretty good. The only thing you didn't give a clear picture of is where, exactly, they are.

I like it.

CW

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"Lay down this book and reflect for five minutes on the fact that all the great religions were first preached, and long practiced, in a world without chloroform."--C.S. Lewis

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:icondutchess0716:
Thank you so, so much. I felt the same way about the rythym, but couldn't decide what to do with it. I never really gave much thought to the setting so, in case you were still wondering, she is a psychiatrist and it takes place in her office. Thank you again for the comment.

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:iconchristwriter:
Ah...that makes it clear.

I would suggest trying to get the same sort of rythem as, say, a really good song. Something like...well, if you said "ta-TA ta TA ta TA" over and over again, and put the emphasis on every other syllable, that's about what I think you'd want to shoot for. And keep it consistant from lien to line. The first few lines of the second stanza have it. It's like "fran-NIE bak-ER came IN to-DAY/ she THINKS she's MAR-i-LYN mon-ROE/that's NOT as BAD as LAST week THOUGH/when SHE thought I was J f K" It's eight syllables each line, with the emphasis on every other syllable. The next line begins to break down...the basic rythem (the "ta-TA ta TA") is the same, but the lines go from eight syllables to six. Kind of like having a song go from a four-beat swing to a waltz without warning. It doesn't seem to make that much of a difference, but it does. I also like how the second stanza has nine lines in it. If you kept up the same rythem for eight lines, letting the ninth wander off in its own direction would add a lot of emphasis to that ninth line, which would be exactly what you want, if you're showing the narrator's disgust with her patients.

So...yeah, my more-in depth suggestions would be to structure all the lines the way you have the first four of the second stanza, and structure the other stanzas the way you did the second. It'd make this a speakable poem, and not just a readable one. Maybe not something "avant guarde" or in-vogue "cool" but the sort of get-into-your-brain-and-never-leave addictiveness of, say, Robert Frost or T. S. Elliot.

CW

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"Lay down this book and reflect for five minutes on the fact that all the great religions were first preached, and long practiced, in a world without chloroform."--C.S. Lewis

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