06-24-2014, 08:58 AM
(This post was last modified: 06-24-2014, 09:06 AM by Tiger the Lion.)
(06-24-2014, 08:08 AM)Qdeathstar Wrote: I read this poem a few times and basically for me it is hard to tell what is going on exactly.Thanks QDS. First order of business: I must ditch the chocolate fountain!! Haha. The connotation is not what I was aiming for. I still need a decadent dark food here, but I'll adjust. I think you got most of what was going on except I wanted to show that the speaker lost integrity before the dark women, dark stout and ummmm rich foods. I think I can fix that grammatically. Thanks for your help. - Paul
Here is what I got:
You woke up feeling guilty (but maybe not regretting) what you did last night.
Last night you went out to a bar, popular with black people...
I guess chocolate fountain could be a sex move, and since your looking for brown eyed women and booze, idk. I'll go with that.
If I go with that, I assume that the "loosing trains of thoughts" has to do with drinking enough beer to loose your inhibitions enough to participate in your "chocolate fountain"
I'm not getting end....
(06-24-2014, 08:18 AM)LorettaYoung Wrote:Thanks for reading and commenting Loretta. I absolutely meant BEFORE. So thanks for pointing out my error in the second last line. I'm wondering if I need the last 2 lines at all. - Paul(06-22-2014, 12:28 PM)Tiger the Lion Wrote: Been juggling the bones of this too long.
Derailed
A morning stretch,
through malaise,
hung over,
recounting:
a derailed night,
spent wading,
in deep brown eyes,
bottomless stout
and chocolate fountains.
I lost my train of thought,
at least
three
stops
before that dark decadence.
Somewhere in that dark,
I lost my train of thought.
Hi Tiger: I like the feeling of malaise that runs throughout the poem; a consistent tone. I ask why you state you lost you train of through before and during dark decadence. Best Loretta
