Louder than words.

Louder than words.

A Poem by Verse
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The tale of two tornadoes.

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If the graveyard crack’d from side to side
the weird, spidery hair
of twin tornadoes
clotted with detritus
would spin through the brokenness
at the deep reptilian pace
of pain.

Sunshine stolen,
armageddon near.

Cheap little masks
of gray face flesh
tell our fortunes
in a whisper
softer
than the billowed gentian kiss
of a Black man.

© 2018 Verse


Author's Note

Verse
Sincere thanks to Neville Pettit, who unflinchingly allowed me to use his title.

I read in the news about a tornado that touched down twice in some part of Canada the other day, and that inspired me.

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thank you for turning me on to gentian! such spectacular color!!! this is so spooky ..well timed for All Hallowed Eve ... underlying sensuality has almost Voo Doo qualities ...behind the temptation of whisper and kiss something may not be so innocent ... love the beautiful pride in closing 2 lines ... glad i did not miss out on this one ... you are an intriguing spinner of tales :)
E.

Posted 5 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Verse

5 Years Ago

Oh, I hadn't thought - it does have a kind of Goth meets black magic feel to it, now that you mentio.. read more



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It is so deep musing I must say. The reality of life is so simple yet we either ignore or fail to understand. You are a terrific writer :)

Posted 5 Years Ago


thank you for turning me on to gentian! such spectacular color!!! this is so spooky ..well timed for All Hallowed Eve ... underlying sensuality has almost Voo Doo qualities ...behind the temptation of whisper and kiss something may not be so innocent ... love the beautiful pride in closing 2 lines ... glad i did not miss out on this one ... you are an intriguing spinner of tales :)
E.

Posted 5 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Verse

5 Years Ago

Oh, I hadn't thought - it does have a kind of Goth meets black magic feel to it, now that you mentio.. read more
that's cool, I like it when there's a deep meaning that the reader doesn't necessarily get, it makes me think, you kind of have to make up your own meaning and this one did that, good job

Posted 5 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Verse

5 Years Ago

Haha! That’s pretty well all my writing in a nutshell. :):)

Thanks for the read!!!.. read more
That's pretty unique imagery of a broken graveyard with twin tornadoes spinning through. Can't shake it off. I am seeing the spinning rather than the devastation here.

Chris

Posted 5 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Verse

5 Years Ago

Oh, thanks so much, Chris!!! Yes, my focus was on the spinning, the early sign of the tornado, rath.. read more

A terrible tale told terribly well, if you don't mind me telling ya so.... N

Posted 5 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Verse

5 Years Ago

Haha! Thanks awfully!!! :):)

V
Neville

5 Years Ago

me pleasure missus an totally true ta boot... :) N

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Added on September 25, 2018
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Tags: Metaphor, spirituality, disaster, tornado

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