venus

venus

A Poem by Dana Alsamsam
"

a girl that interested me on the train. an attempt to combat writer's block.

"
pale and close to a miracle 
her inhales consist of silk and she can't help
that her body looks like a question mark.
feeling at home in the florescence 
as the train nears morton grove
she drifts to the sliding doors, blending in
with the metal as pieces of her flesh wick away
against the rubber chair 
like pearls falling from an evening dress.
she is transparent.
reality seeps into her windows
like a plum ink blot the shape of chicago
exposing the stained glass words engraved in her skin.
she would speak, but she only knows
varying degrees of poetry. 

through my aperture
she is venus exposed
and i am too opaque. 

© 2013 Dana Alsamsam


My Review

Would you like to review this Poem?
Login | Register




Featured Review

Well you have quite a way of fighting writer's block. Love this. It made me wonder how I might appear to an outside observer. There were so many parts of this that were fabulous. Her body a questions mark, her flash wicking away like pearls on a gown, reality seeping into her transparency. Seriously well written and the end my fav.

through my aperture
she is venus exposed
and i am too opaque.

Posted 10 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Dana Alsamsam

10 Years Ago

thank you so much! i've always wondered myself how i'd be described by another writer...



Reviews

magnificent description...i rode the train often to and from chicago..always did a lot of people watching, wondering what their thoughts might be...and wondering often what their thoughts of me might be...

how do we see each other? it is interesting..

often much differently than we see ourselves.

i like the idea of transparency...almost as if she is transparent and you are the only one who really sees her...that is the blending in that happens in the city...

jacob

Posted 10 Years Ago


Dana Alsamsam

10 Years Ago

i agree and love your interpretation. when i was watching her i just felt so solid and as i say in t.. read more
"her inhales consist of silk and she can't help
that her body looks like a question mark."
I loved these lines, fantastic write.
Well penned :)

Posted 10 Years Ago


Dana Alsamsam

10 Years Ago

thank you very much for reading!
annabellee

10 Years Ago

you're most welcome :)
you combat writers block gracefully...people watching is a favorite pastime...good descriptions
and love the last three lines. well done.

Posted 10 Years Ago


Dana Alsamsam

10 Years Ago

thank you so much for reading and for your kind words :)

2
next Next Page
last Last Page
Share This
Email
Facebook
Twitter
Request Read Request
Add to Library My Library
Subscribe Subscribe


Stats

461 Views
13 Reviews
Rating
Added on July 30, 2013
Last Updated on July 30, 2013
Tags: train, girl, body, ethereal, transparent, beauty, poetry, opaque

Author

Dana Alsamsam
Dana Alsamsam

Chicago, IL



About
"my brain hums with scraps of poetry and madness." i dance, write and play violin. i'm studying english and training in dance in chicago. i like spooky things, red lipstick, caffeine, punk/indi.. more..

Writing
mother mother

A Poem by Dana Alsamsam



Related Writing

People who liked this story also liked..


SEX SEX

A Poem by The Nude Writer