Elizabeth, Mississippi
a cigarette
in between my lips
in hers, the hollow afterglow
a whimper, a song, a sigh of great relief
Billy Idol plays on the radio
Elizabeth lays in bed
her head heavy, bowed down
her body entangled over mine
she emerges from her second baptism,
distraught and yearning for a river
She rises swiftly from the precipice
and dons her favorite yellow dress,
She thanks me for my kindness
I thank her for her service
I call my wife on the telephone
I tell her everything’s alright.
feedback 1: https://www.reddit.com/r/OCPoetry/comments/55g0ok/to_be_opened_after_my_passing/
Feedback 2: https://www.reddit.com/r/OCPoetry/comments/55fp5p/and_yet_were_still_forgiven/
Posted Oct 3, 2016, 11:07 AM UTC · edited
I really really like this. I don't have much in the way of criticism, except for that the last line feels just a little awkward in the wording. I think it's the repetition of "I [verb]" three times over after all of the really awesome imagery you created seems a little lackluster. But it brutally honest, so I do appreciate that about it.
But my goodness, the first and second stanzas are amazing. "in hers, the hollow afterglow" and "she emerges from her second baptism / distraught and yearning for a river" are amazing lines. This is really wonderful.