The prison drama
Suffocating in my
self-imposed prison
surveying escape options,
I'm discovering
abstract barriers
methodically placed,
crafted of twisted wisdom
and spiked with dead flies.
Untangling mounds
of imploded debris,
it is clear, I'm both warden
and master builder.
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edit- removed "own" from L2
swapped "spiked" for "laced" in L8
"flies" for "bugs"
The prison drama- edit
Lovely finish, Suzanne. The gentle pace of this suits the interior monologue technique. Only suggestions are; maybe cut the 'own' before 'self-imposed' and perhaps a more robust word here,
Like this and feel it could be improved with a few tweaks.
Jimmy
Maybe ' studded with dead bugs' would give a more visual image.suzanne wrote:and laced with dead bugs.
Like this and feel it could be improved with a few tweaks.
Jimmy
This is another gem of a write, Suzanne.
"abstract barriers
methodically placed,
crafted of twisted wisdom
and spiked with dead bugs."
-loved this part. Great imagery.
"abstract barriers
methodically placed,
crafted of twisted wisdom
and spiked with dead bugs."
-loved this part. Great imagery.
Remarkable how a couple of words gives the whole a much more satisfying feel, isn't it? Good work to start with, Suzanne, and even better now, in my opinion.
The 'spiked with dead flies' image is lovely in the sense that it brings to the mind's eye the withered wishes and abandoned hopes of the narrator.
Jimmy
The 'spiked with dead flies' image is lovely in the sense that it brings to the mind's eye the withered wishes and abandoned hopes of the narrator.
Jimmy