Guess what comes of a Thursday night hopped up and full of caffeine, my friends? That's right, a villanelle--otherwise known as writing done in the world's most difficult poetic form. Inspired by love, sponsored by Diet Coke.
Becky Adams
My Lover's Actions
My love is a magnolia tree
dripping scent,
and full of bees
who settle down among its leaves
like campers in an airy tent.
My love, like a magnolia tree
is blind and deaf. It can't see
or hear the messages it's sent,
except through humming of the bees
who come for what it breathes.
To accurately represent
my love as a magnolia tree
is to impart the tragedy
of needing to depend
on bees,
on anything that stings and feeds
off beauty's stupid innocence.
My love is a magnolia tree,
flowering and full of bees.
Friday, December 01, 2006
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