In response to The Living Poetry prompt – Summer/Winter, I produced a half sonnet. The reason I called it half is because I managed 7 lines, 10 syllabus each line, with no iambic pentameter or rhyme. 🤪
You came in the deep of the darkest night The leaves stripped off the trees by violence You sealed their fate with humiliation Snow white wedding gown on threadbare body The bride weeped bitterly in her slender Larmenting her beauty taken by you Your treacherous hands ruined the most pure
He often looks up the calming blue sky That’s the clarity he holds on to combating the tangled emotions he lives with
He has been him for so long and he has been fighting this complex battle ever since He cannot comprehend it all not now or not ever Some past is best left undiscovered and some history is best unknown
He loves the blue sky as his earliest memory He remembers looking up from the darkness and he saw the same clear blue sky
Writer’s note about Blue Knot Knot – adults survived child trauma and abuse often experience complex trauma resembles a knot Blue – the colour of the sky resembles hope
She walked along the strip in front of her apartment back and forth, back and forth slowly with a tender back It’s worth it and all she could manage ten minutes in the sun in the middle of Winter
There was no work to go to no appointment to attend no fund to go out Everything in life at that point was out of her control She had never learned to be doing nothing up until that Winter
It was a humbling experience indeed There was no help from anyone when everyone else was experiencing more or less the same thing: jobless and soon to be homeless
Now she is sitting in the garden of a women’s refugee ten minutes in the sun in the beginning of Summer and she manages a few thanksgiving and prayer She happily handed all control to the Boss upstairs after she realised through all that she was kept warm, well fed and the sun has been shining
Chaque fois que l’été reviendra Ce sera comme la première fois L’éclat des visages Sur le port près de moiL’ennui passe, on s’égare Jusqu’à perdre notion du temps Et le chant des cigales Annonce la saisonEn bord de mer Je m’agace, arrogance bikini Rêve solitaire Sur la plage, arrogance bikiniDa da da, da da da, da da da, da da da Da da da, da da da (arrogance bikini) Da da da, da da da, da da da, da da da Da da da, da da da (arrogance bikini)Les mâts des voiliers loin devant Jusque là dansaient doucement Mais les vagues se préparent À effacer le tempsDes beaux jours, des amours Car c’est la fin du séjour Quand vient l’heure du départ Nostalgie m’entoureEn bord de mer Je m’agace, arrogance bikini Rêve solitaire Sur la plage, arrogance bikiniDa da da, da da da, da da da, da da da Da da da, da da da (arrogance bikini) Da da da, da da da, da da da, da da da Da da da, da da da (arrogance bikini)
Car rides to Malibu Strawberry ice cream One spoon for two And trading jackets Laughing ’bout how small it looks on you (Ha-ha-ha-ha, ha-ha-ha-ha, ha-ha-ha-ha) Watching reruns of Glee Being annoying Singing in harmony I bet she’s bragging To all her friends, saying you’re so unique, hmm So when you gonna tell her That we did that too? She thinks it’s special But it’s all reused That was our place, I found it first I made the jokes you tell to her when she’s with you Do you get déjà vu when she’s with you? Do you get déjà vu? (Ah), hmm Do you get déjà vu, huh? Do you call her Almost say my name? ‘Cause let’s be honest We kinda do sound the same Another actress I hate to think that I was just your type I’ll bet that she knows Billy Joel ‘Cause you played her Uptown Girl You’re singing it together Now I bet you even tell her How you love her In between the chorus and the verse (ooh) (I love you) So when you gonna tell her That we did that too? She thinks it’s special But it’s all reused That was the show we talked about Played you the song she’s singing now when she’s with you Do you get déjà vu when she’s with you? Do you get déjà vu? Oh Do you get déjà vu? Strawberry ice cream in Malibu Don’t act like we didn’t do that shit too You’re trading jackets like we used to do (Yeah, everything is all reused) Play her piano, but she doesn’t know (oh, oh) That I was the one who taught you Billy Joel (oh) A different girl now, but there’s nothing new (I know you get déjà vu) I know you get déjà vu I know you get déjà vu
Remember that summer evening under the mulberry tree sky full of green and cyan clouds witnessed our pledge of love would be like the ripen mulberries
Now I am revisiting the scene alone the heavy mulberries dangling on my forehead laughing at my naiveté
We were once young and pure three decades of success and failure we are now with silvery temples our love had long been bruised like the dark purple mulberries