It's true: we've co-authored a masterpiece.
Our imagery, our perfect symmetry
can't be matched - we moved
as one entity, attached for so long.
My pen was your pen, and we wrote
in sync; my ink - your ink.
Beautifully, carefully, we crafted
the climax - the choreography exact
for a flawless closing paragraph...
Yet, when it came to that final sentence,
you got cold feet, kept grasping the pen
because your life depended on it.
We attempted a full stop. I made the dot,
but you flicked it into a comma,
we both paused to reconsider.
Trying again, you knocked
my hand and I scrawled a dash –
then you dragged out an ellipsis...
Frustrated, I tried to go it alone,
write another best-seller.
But it was an abrupt, slim volume -
no chart-topper. I came back to find
your scribbling ready to burst
into a rambling epilogue.
Now, finally, I’m putting my foot down:
enough! I snatch away your pen.
What we've written is wonderful -
we can't ruin it now. It's time to start over.
So I stamp it down; the gunshot,
the chop - the full stop.
Now we're ready for another adventure -
a move into a different genre; a new world,
a new book... and a new chapter.

Comments
celticman | December 9, 2010 - 16:56
It's always a new chapter. What happened to the old?
MistakenMagic | December 9, 2010 - 16:59
I think you're right there, celticman. Ah well, you know how some things are, sometimes situations and circumstances dictate that we move on - you've just got to make the most of it :)
Magic xxx
skinner_jennifer | December 9, 2010 - 17:10
Hi Magic,
this is very clever, the way you have written this.
I like it and it's true you do have to move on,
experience different things, that's what life is all
about.
Great read.
Thankyou. Jenny.
MistakenMagic | December 9, 2010 - 17:18
Thanks, Jenny! Yes, it's a change for me to go back to writing more abstract poetry - I have missed it!
Some more good news from Durham: two of my poems have been published in the university's literary magazine, 'The Grove' :) I read at the launch party on Monday night! It was the Poetry Society christmas party last night - great evening, we all read 'wintery poems' before cracking out the mulled wine. I read 'How Snow Falls' by Craig Raine - Jan, German international student, complimented me on my reading:
'I like your accent - the way you say 'r' - where are you from?'
'Yorkshire.'
'Oh... Like the tea?'
*Rolls eyes*
Magic xxx
skinner_jennifer | December 9, 2010 - 17:30
Hi Magic,
Congratulations, you must be feeling on top of the
world, I am so pleased for you. So many people will
get to listen to your work now, as well as reading
it, that's fantastic.
I love the way you read, you have such a mellow
voice, when I heard you read on the radio, I thought
to myself, that's the way poetry should be read, it's
just a shame not more people heard you.
You were asking where I come from, well originally,
I am from Bristol, where they do talk like a Wurzel!
He, he! But I now live in Wiltshire, which is not
that much different to be honest, well I suppose it
would be to a Wiltshire man, I cannot stand listening
to myself on tape, or the answering machine, I sound
like a proper farmers wife. Hope you haven't got the
wrong impression of me.
Jenny.
luigi_pagano | December 9, 2010 - 17:36
Rebecca, this is indeed a clever composition. The opening stanza sets the scene for what is an entire metaphor on a relationship and life in general.
The dependence of two people on each other -
"My pen was your pen, and we wrote
in sync; my ink - your ink." - and then the desire to be independent: "We attempted a full stop....", "Frustrated, I tried to go it alone..."
The new chapter which is mentioned at the end could mean a parting of the ways but conversely could be the prelude to a reconciliation. That's how I read it but you must know that poets are hard to interpret and I may have missed the point altogether.
Luigi xxx
MistakenMagic | December 9, 2010 - 18:10
Thank you so much, Jenny. It means so much to me that you heard me read and enjoyed it! :) And I'm sure your accent is lovely ;)
Magic xxx
MistakenMagic | December 9, 2010 - 18:12
Hello Luigi - I love reading your interpretations. Don't worry you're not completely wrong. It's not quite a reconciliation - more an alchemical transformation into a different sort of relationship ;)
Magic xxx
shoe | December 9, 2010 - 18:30
A cracking poem Magic, much enjoyed and well done on the getting into the Mag, I'm pleased you read some Craig Raine, I love his work, it's reminded me to read some more of his, thanks.
MistakenMagic | December 9, 2010 - 18:31
Thank you, Shirley! Glad you enjoyed :)
Right, now I'm off to meet my tutee for a bit of GCSE History - ah, that takes me back! *Drifts off on waves of nostalgia...*
Magic xxx
SundaysChild | December 9, 2010 - 19:13
We attempted a full stop. I made the dot,
but you flicked it into a comma,
we both paused to reconsider.
Lovely xx
MistakenMagic | December 9, 2010 - 20:15
Thanks, Sunday - the poem grew from those lines, so I'm glad you like them :)
Magic xxx
rjnewlyn | December 9, 2010 - 23:32
You manage to draw out the metaphor very nicely without it feeling forced. Given the ABC set it's in, does this represent a discussion with your 13 year old self, or is that a broader heading? Well done on the reading.
Rob
MistakenMagic | December 10, 2010 - 00:16
Cheers, Rob - it's been a while since I've done some more metaphysical poetry, so I'm glad you think I've pulled it off! It is just a groader heading for all my autobiographical pieces, yes :)
Magic xxx
fatboy74 | December 10, 2010 - 11:18
Hi Magic, It is more abstract but is still a great read and still manages to work emotionally as well. Really cleverly done and put across with great skill as always. :-)
Silver Spun Sand | December 10, 2010 - 11:27
An interesting piece, most certainly, Magic, and as illustrated from various comments, open to quite a few interpretations.
Cleverly penned, as ever;-)
Tina xxx
MistakenMagic | December 10, 2010 - 12:52
Thanks, fatboy! Glad you picked up all the emotional undertones too :)
Magic xxx
MistakenMagic | December 10, 2010 - 12:54
Hello, Tina - glad you like this one :)
Well the thaw has well and truly started in Durham - had a near-death experience walking back from a lecture when a block of ice fell off a roof and landed right in front of me! If I'd been walking just a little bit faster...!
Magic xxx
Beeme | December 10, 2010 - 16:52
I really enjoyed Magic. I love everything about your poem :)
Beeme xx
MistakenMagic | December 10, 2010 - 18:08
Thank you, Beeme! :)
Eugh, just returned from a lecture having almost nodded off during. Had my best friend leaning, and probably drooling, on my shoulder for most of it too. Early night tonight I think! Although my lecture this morning on Ovid's metamorphoses was much more enlightening - lots of alchemical transformations involved!
Magic xxx
kheldar | December 12, 2010 - 20:47
A clever, imaginative and enjoyable piece magic, your imagery, your perfect symmetry (for certain)
can't be matched.
:--) xxx
MistakenMagic | December 13, 2010 - 13:09
Thank you, David!
Well, as is custom at St Mary's, I've now moved in with my new roommate in preparation for the next term. We're getting on well so far - had a 2am tea-drinking and gossiping session this morning after getting back from Klute :)
It's the Christmas formal tonight - and the upside of having a roommate is she can do my hair for me ;)
But I'm really ready to come home now - I miss Yorkshire, and all its lovely moors!
Magic xxx
Kahdai | December 13, 2010 - 15:07
Glad you ar ok from block of ice! Well, this great, ii like the first part, I think it ends happy too. Do you get to go home soon? xx K
MistakenMagic | December 17, 2010 - 16:39
Hey Kahdai! I came home yesterday :) Had a lovely 12 hours sleep then went into my old secondary school today to watch the staff pantomime and say hello to everyone!
Magic xxx
Kahdai | December 20, 2010 - 18:20
haha great sounds like you went to a nice one :) have a good xmas xxx