Monday, September 12, 2011
Magpie Tales Photo Prompt 82: Glory Days
adored
there were
tropic days
in jungle white
I'd fashion
myself to
prospects du jour,
and adored
I'd walk
the walks
of what
set cupidity
ablaze:
these ashen
stains on
collars and
sleeves -
tattered shades
in love-making
rooms -
unveiled now
but for the
canvas smudge
of blanched
memory.
Poem ©2011 R. Burnett Baker
Photo: The Revenant, 1949, Andrew Wyeth
Photo courtesy of Tess Kincaid
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a perfect fit for the canvas
ReplyDeletecupidity...like that
and those ashen stains...
you can still walk the walk
I'd walk
ReplyDeletethe walks
of what
set cupidity
ablaze:
love it
beautiful poem as always. i'm just slightly bothered at how he looks like michael bolton and i've got that captain jack sparrow song in my head. lol
ReplyDeleteIs this poem about you or the image?
ReplyDeleteWhichever, it is well written.
prospects du jour - so fine!
ReplyDeleteI love those closing lines!
ReplyDeletevery evocative - loved the 'ashen stains'
ReplyDeleteexcellent. A strong write. Excellent poem from this painting.
ReplyDeleteCupidity! Oh I love that!
ReplyDeleteI served on a jury most of this week ... just now getting to these wonderful Magpies.
ReplyDeleteYours is among my favorites. Tattered shades in love making rooms blew me away .....
I am reminded of the heat of the tropics. Steamy.
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