Brass Ring,
by Beth B
A few months ago, I was trying to work on a poem, and having absolutely
no
luck. I IM'd Suisan to bounce some ideas off her. The only
part of the poem I had was the last four lines -- they just appeared out
of the blue. When I showed them to Suis, she started pouring out
lines that began to take shape as a completely different poem from the
one I was working on.
BethB
What follows is the final version of the poems that resulted from our
discussion and our project. The rest of the project, all 19 some
odd parts {showing the progression and evolution of our poems} was posted
only to the SentinelAngst List and TSGenFic List in an effort to show other
writers how a poem might start off with just a few lines and spiral out
from there.
We hope you enjoy this, and perhaps come away with an appreciation
of the art of poetry.
Suisan
For Suisan's poems, 'Immolation' and 'Inner Honor', please go to:
http://hometown.aol.com/suisan/poetry.htm
| Glass-brittle magic dazzles with
its power.
Life's dream clenched in eager hands - Fame and fortune mine to seize. |
| Respect from peers a long-sought
sweetness tasted.
Hard-won recognition comes at last - Professional redemption. |
| Carousel spins, forward-rushing
madness.
Heightened senses dulled by midway's glare - Assassin's bullet striking. |
| False brass dangles, shining
hopes within my grasp.
Reality lies bleeding, wounded - Nightmare's price too high to pay. |
| Life's dream falls from open
hands,
And shatters, Never noticed, At my feet. |

