When You Left


from the ABC set The Poet Who Fell in Love

The drumming of my fingernails
on the table became a monsoon,
thundering dread

when you left, when you left.

Our garden forgot spring, forgot summer.
The grass starved itself, the trees mourned,
became compost breath

when you left, when you left.

My clothes curled from my skin.
Buttons rebelled, stitches unpicked themselves,
thread by thread

when you left, when you left.

The sun slit her glowing wrists
and collapsed onto the horizon.
Bled to death

when you left.

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Comments

Yazmin | April 27, 2009 - 18:02

These particular lines;
The sun slit her glowing wrists
and collapsed onto the horizon.
Impressed me, very well done :)
Yaz

Silver Spun Sand | April 27, 2009 - 18:12

Now this, I like;-) This stanza, my favourite:-

"My clothes curled from my skin.
Buttons, rebelled, stitches unpicked themselves,
thread by thread ..."

Another little cracker, Magic.

Tina :-)xxx

JackieGirl | April 27, 2009 - 20:00

Loved the powerful imagery - not sure about the repeated line.

MistakenMagic | April 27, 2009 - 20:36

Yazmin - Thank you! I love those lines too ;)

Tina - That has to be my favourite stanza, thanks for all your help :)

JackieGirl - Thank you for your comment :) The repeated line is what this poem is all about. The rhythm it creates the idea of the narrator going backawards and forwards - running in circles and constantly reliving everything - looking for a reason why he left her. He broke her heart and she's trapped in Limbo without him.

Magic xxx

hannahxrose | April 27, 2009 - 20:59

This is amazing, with every line I understood and felt the emotion hidden in the meaning.

hannahxx

Dynamaso | April 28, 2009 - 03:50

I really like the line repetition. It is the simplistic chorus to the heavy, image-laden, sad verses. A very good piece indeed.

MistakenMagic | April 28, 2009 - 11:06

Hannah - Thank you so mucc! And a belated welcome to ABCtales ;)

Dynamaso - Cheers! Glad you support the repetition as it really is what makes the poem :)

Magic xxx

Nathan Bednarek | April 28, 2009 - 11:12

Very powerful. I also love the stanza quoted by Tina. Amazing work, well done as always.

Nathan.

xox

MistakenMagic | April 28, 2009 - 12:34

Thank you Nathan! Yes, definitely my favourite stanza ;)

Magic xxx

Curse of 222 | April 29, 2009 - 00:00

geez, i skip out for a few days and now i'm way behind on commenting on magic's newest piece! i'm totally on board with the line repetition, i think dynamaso nailed it on that one.
"Our garden forgot spring, forgot summer." -- i love this line, it gives scope (not in a minty-fresh way.
excellent work, magic!

jason

MistakenMagic | April 29, 2009 - 14:51

Thank you so much Jason! And better late than never ;) Glad you're 'on board' with the repetition!

Magic xxx

darkenwolf | August 21, 2010 - 17:12

brilliant as i have come to expect from you - very powerfull.
;)