After the Army he got a job there. Cleaning up.
Blood from people killing themselves.
All over , he said, thick blood all over the lino floor.
It took ages to clean up. Mopping and squeezing.
He banged a girl.
He said the blood was all over. Suicides.
Mopping it all up
on a dull afternoon.
Trigger.
Hi Tony,
Well, thisi s a brutal vision, and it certainly lingers in the mind. I can understand how one might prefer banging to mopping. I do have a question: are all these veterans committing suicide in the same room? It makes sense that vets might use violent means (hence the blood), but they're not doing this at home? There's a suicide room, so to speak?
Cheers,
John
Well, thisi s a brutal vision, and it certainly lingers in the mind. I can understand how one might prefer banging to mopping. I do have a question: are all these veterans committing suicide in the same room? It makes sense that vets might use violent means (hence the blood), but they're not doing this at home? There's a suicide room, so to speak?
Cheers,
John
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Just like John, I'm wondering why all these suicides are happening in a single space. I think this could be a good but dark poem if you added what I assume is missing information to make it clear what happened.
ton321 wrote: ↑Sat Nov 18, 2023 4:11 amAfter the Army he got a job there. Cleaning up.
Blood from people killing themselves.
All over , he said, thick blood all over the lino floor.
It took ages to clean up. Mopping and squeezing.
He banged a girl.
He said the blood was all over. Suicides.
Mopping it all up
on a dull afternoon.
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If you don't like the black theme, it is easy to switch to a lighter color. Just ask me how.
If I don't critique your poem, it is probably because I don't understand it.
If you don't like the black theme, it is easy to switch to a lighter color. Just ask me how.
If I don't critique your poem, it is probably because I don't understand it.
Hi John /Caleb
thanks for responding to a terrible poem . I suppose writing it down, in whatever format is a way of coping/ processing emotion and that's the beauty of poetry in that it it encompasses all forms of these strange things we call feelings.
Tony
thanks for responding to a terrible poem . I suppose writing it down, in whatever format is a way of coping/ processing emotion and that's the beauty of poetry in that it it encompasses all forms of these strange things we call feelings.
Tony
Counting the beats,
Counting the slow heart beats,
The bleeding to death of time in slow heart beats,
Wakeful they lie.
Robert Graves
Counting the slow heart beats,
The bleeding to death of time in slow heart beats,
Wakeful they lie.
Robert Graves