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The Muse and the Gallows

by V. Blake

i'm the graffiti on the overpass,
and you're whatever spraypaint's left.


i'm a blurring, slurring silhouette
you left on a stretch of road just outside town
about a six-string soul played out of tune
for a man still drunk on your perfume
without even a song or two
he'd rather not forget

i'm the solemn, falling minor chords
and you're a ghost beneath a bridge.


i bet ya found me bouncing like an echo,
caught in between extremes
of filthy little optimists
and dead-end little dreams,
with nothing left in me to show
for my fading lover's screams
but empty-bottle apathy
and recycled self-esteem.

i could have been a favorite lyric,
instead of just an epitaph.

12/07/2009

Posted on 12/07/2009
Copyright © 2024 V. Blake

Member Comments on this Poem
Posted by Charlie Morgan on 12/07/09 at 02:39 PM

...the silhouette left outside of town, one classy line and that starts you rolling...a tremedously good write. sorta, 'what's it all about Alfie?'

Posted by George Hoerner on 12/07/09 at 02:54 PM

And there are so many tunes here. I hear them all, from old blue eyes to the boss it seems we all scream the same thing as we dangle from the rope. Great write Vince.

Posted by Ava Blu on 12/07/09 at 04:37 PM

the 4th stanza is my favorite

Posted by Gregory O'Neill on 12/07/09 at 07:26 PM

Vice, I'm loving this! And, "...I'm the solemn, falling minor chords/and you're a ghost beneath a bridge." Ghost is an excellent double play, visually under a bridge, and more ethereally, in the music..nice, nice write! Thanks.

Posted by Shannon McEwen on 12/08/09 at 05:11 AM

I aobsolutely dig this, this is fantastic, the whole thing.

Posted by Frankie Sanchez on 12/08/09 at 04:03 PM

"i bet ya found me bouncing like an echo, / caught in between extremes" just wow. the more i read your work the more impressive it becomes. this is a well crafted piece with solid visuals. again, nice work.

Posted by Morgan D Hafele on 12/08/09 at 07:02 PM

"empty-bottle apathy
and recycled self-esteem."
damn!

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