Hansel in the Woods (revision)
"What's to become of us? How are we to support our poor
children, now that we have nothing more for ourselves?”
Lang, Andrew, ed. “Hansel and Gretel.” The Blue Fairy
Book. New York: Dover, 1965.
Hansel in the Woods
found we wandering
weathered bones
sisters, brothers
dead, dead
before sun falls,
black branches gleam
squish wet leaves
squish, squish
sisters and brothers:
forest feral
running fox-wild
stink and fur
bit to bone
finger this jaw
heart-shaped teeth
brother's grin
charming mother
mother charming
vulpine panting
tongue dry once pink
resonate his thoughts
in bone-cracks
I say prayers I was taught
by father
who has forsaken
me he has
never live past nine
mother's children
sacrificed to trees
older ones gobble
greedy gobblers
babies fear and love her
fear and love
great goddess-mother
giver and taker
Gretel little
gives to me
crust of bread
dry in mouth
last food
I am walking in woods
do not know
when free comes
a wing from a tree
Lucy Simpson, Seattle, revised 12/2008
Comments
I like what you've done with this Lucy,
the format now sets the rhythm.
I can hear it being spoken.
One thing-
I would cut the final line
and make the last line the penultimate line.
Very good work
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Lucy
I find that most people who read blogs are looking for quick words and images. The political and theoretical articles are not as popular.
Thanks for commenting. I was trying to get in the head of a starving child with this poem. I hope to prune it when I have more time.
Lucy, tired from her holiday party
Thanks for pointing me to Iris' site. I added her as a neighbor. Reckon and Aubrey are two of my favorites too. I also like Eric's poetry and Lavender's photos. Vox has been a very good place for me.