poem: Laid Open
Dec. 27th, 2008 03:54 pmPoem. Based on the story of Beauty and the Beast, part of a sorta grown-up story cycle poetry collection I'm doing of the fairy tale.177 words.
His fur parts beneath her fingers
silky curls revealing dark unseen skin
that falls away in ribbons
like venison. Through tendons she reaches,
splitting joints, desperate for
what is hidden inside
the cage of his bones
(her own heart, trapped.)
A prince with gold circlet lies
asleep; his eyes,
they’re closed, and she doesn’t want
him to see her, doesn’t want
him at all, because his chin
is not strong and his muscles
are wasted and
she does not want this man inside her Beast.
In waking life
he emerges from his quiet retreating
to roar at her for for prying deep
beneath his fur and the cage of
his bones. (He’s used to
sleeping alone.)
What is she supposed to do, she roars back;
his attack
is sudden, the tips of his claws
at her neck like knives.
“I do not know,” he tells her,
not withdrawing, as if he will slice through her
to the girl sleeping inside. (She wishes he would.)
Later, she realizes, none of the blades they held were steel.
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Date: 2008-12-27 09:24 pm (UTC)I've read somewhere recently (maybe it was you?) about the origins of the tale as a means of educating young women about marriage (men are beasts, and you have to learn to cope with them to find the person inside). Obviously, modern adaptations have altered the message.
Here, Beauty isn't even interested in the prince--she wants her Beast. I don't know what to make of that exactly, except that it's a thoroughly modern interpretation....
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Date: 2008-12-27 09:37 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-12-28 07:36 am (UTC)Hmm. I suppose it's one of those things that only works as a metaphor.
It's odd that the only attempt I've made at writing a story in a fairy tale style was titled "Beauty and Beasts", though I didn't take more than the trappings; the story itself doesn't have much to do with the tale.
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Date: 2008-12-28 01:01 am (UTC)There are many layers in this, and I definitely agree with what you and
she does not want this man inside her Beast.
Packs such a punch. ♥
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Date: 2008-12-28 03:58 am (UTC)Ahahaha, Rapunzel. When I was up at
So me'n some friends are putting together a chapbook of poetry and writings and shit, and this and a few other of my BATB poems are going to be in it, so if I end up printing a set amount rather than individual ones, do you want a chapbook?
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Date: 2008-12-28 05:38 am (UTC)...man, I may have to do more than one response to this prompt...
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Date: 2008-12-28 07:45 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-12-30 02:21 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-12-29 09:49 pm (UTC)This line made me want to weep. For someone who has never been in a realtionship, you hit a soft spot for those who have been. Theres nothing more painful than words, and nothing more rewarding.
<3
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Date: 2008-12-31 04:09 am (UTC)