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Apr 3 15, 05:14
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From: Jeddah, Saudi Arabia
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Real Name: Daniah
Writer of: Poetry
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Pigtails
A handful of bristles shakily sink into strands now dark and grey.
Sliding downwards; insecure, they skip the deeply set tangled mess.
Dangly arms now strain to equally part those greying locks into two, unmindful of the jagged edges within.
Fogged sight assures the mind of the "obvious" perfection seen.
A weak smile permeates the inner sanctum of memory.
As two bands circle strands in uneven twists feathery threads unwittingly spike free.
Done, the reflection greeted is framed by optimism; that those tresses- 'till now- carry a lift and bounce when moved.
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Apr 3 15, 16:39
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Mosaic Master
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From: Birmingham, England
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Real Name: Eira Needham
Writer of: Poetry
Referred By:Lori
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Dani - it is a pleasure to read your work again. I have made some comments between the lines.QUOTE (Siren @ Apr 3 15, 11:14 ) Pigtails
A handful of bristles shakily sink into strands now dark and grey.
Sliding downwards; insecure, they skip the deeply set tangled mess.
Dangly arms now strain to equally part those greying locks into two, unmindful of the jagged edges within.
I get the feeling that this person has either been ill or experienced some emotional episode - or just growing old? shakily insecure dangly arms strain draw me to this conclusion - but I'm probably wrong
Fogged sight assures the mind of the "obvious" perfection seen.
A weak smile permeates the inner sanctum of memory.
As two bands circle strands in uneven twists feathery threads unwittingly spike free.
Done, the reflection greeted is framed by optimism; that those tresses- 'till now- carry a lift and bounce when moved.
I don't know that the dashes in L4 & L5 are needed
I like the feeling of optimism at the end - not just in words, but in the image of a 'lift & bounce'
It's just like you've never been away, Dani. Hope to see you again soon. Hugs Snow
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Apr 3 15, 18:12
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From: Jeddah, Saudi Arabia
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Real Name: Daniah
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Hey Eira hny,
It's good to be writing again...
Yes this is about aging... About still feeling young hence the (pigtails) and yet the reality of the physical acts of simply brushing the hair and styling is a chore in itself for the lady...
I think u are right about the dashes, the simple line break would be enuf... Thanx for that...
I chose the ending to fit well with the optimism I wanted to point out and am glad it worked..
I still remember. Show and not tell.. :)
Hugs Dani
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Apr 4 15, 14:22
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Real Name: Daniel J Ricketts, Sr.
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What a joy to see you writing again, Dani ! There's a lot to like about this piece. You know, of course that I'm not much of a free verse writer, but I'll still offer some running observations. Your message on the effects of aging in nicely shown it this little statement, but I think I see a little rust from your long silence. This doesn't have the flow YET of the Dani I recall.
QUOTE (Siren @ Apr 3 15, 06:14 ) Pigtails
A handful of bristles shakily sink into strands not sure 'shakily' is the right word here? now dark and grey.
Sliding downwards; insecure, they skip the deeply set tangled mess.
Dangly arms now strain Are the arms really 'dangly'? to equally part those greying locks into two, unmindful of the jagged edges within.
Fogged sight assures the mind of the "obvious" perfection seen. I'm not sure what the previous observation means ? A weak smile permeates the inner sanctum of memory.
As two bands circle strands in uneven twists feathery threads unwittingly spike free.
Done, the reflection greeted is framed by optimism; Does 'optimism' TELL too much, instead of SHOW? that those tresses- 'till now- carry a lift and bounce when moved. Again, Dani, it's wonderful to read you again. Keep it up, and that old flow will continue to come forth!
deLightng in your sharing, ..... aging Daniel
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Apr 5 15, 16:53
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Mosaic Master
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Real Name: Eira Needham
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Hi again Dani I thought I'd call back to have another look at this. It's so good to have something new to read here. Fogged sight assures the mind of the "obvious" perfection seen. I feel that there is no need for the speech marks around obvious. If you really feel the need to accentuate the word - perhaps italics? Perhaps a different word for 'dangly'? A word describing how your arms feel? It is so good to have you back, Dani Hugs Snow
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Aug 16 15, 23:02
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Real Name: Sylvia Evelyn Maclagan
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Dear Dani! Lovely to have u with us again, and posting such heartfelt poetry. I'm really the absent one at MM (and plenty others...LOL..). I haven't felt too well lately, but won't go into all that here.
Hope you're doing OK? Such a lot of bad stuff is going on worldwide.
I'll read your poem again and maybe make some comments, 4 u to TorT.
QUOTE (Siren @ Apr 3 15, 07:14 ) Pigtails
The title is perfect!
A handful of bristles <<<<<<Not sure about this line, I belatedly realized you mean a hairbrush, I think. Just that one doesn't hold the bristles, so I thought it meant "bristly hair"...LOL... shakily sink into strands<<<<<<It's the shaky hand, right? Can't suggest anything now, but perhaps rearranging the lines would help.ToT!! now dark and grey.
Sliding downwards; insecure, they skip the deeply set tangled mess. <<<<<< I can picture the elderly lady, no nits.
Dangly arms now strain<<<<<<original use of 'dangly', I know just what you mean! Especially if the lady is very thin.
to equally part those greying locks into two, unmindful of the jagged edges within.
Fogged sight assures the mind of the "obvious" perfection <<<<<<don't think u need "..." seen.
A weak smile permeates the inner sanctum of memory. <<<<<<Like this!!! As two bands circle strands in uneven twists feathery threads unwittingly spike free.
Done, the reflection greeted is framed by optimism; that those tresses- 'till now- carry a lift and bounce when moved. Sad but lovely poem, Dani, IMO. I can picture that elderly lady taking a long time to get her tresses in order...so life-like. Hope I haven't critted too much, just enjoyed jumping in here to learn from you!! Hugs, Syl***
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