Simmering . . .
daze on end.
Days and weeks
on the back burner.
Simmering . . .
Until what?
Fingers drumming.
Unanswered calls.
Bubble bursts.
Boils over.
Hot blooded,
she explodes.
One – quick – STAB.
His blood flows
till warm no more.
Days later he lies
beyond the pale.
Forever stilled
beneath the earth,
cold to touch.
As is her soul.
I’m hosting dVerse today, the virtual pub for poets. Prompt today is to somehow involve the idea of “temperature” within your poem – in any of its diverse meanings or uses. The word itself does not need to be in the poem….but we must be able to tell how “temperature” is related to your poem. IE — to take one’s temperature, red-hot with anger; temperature of a nation, being in hot water, passion, etc. Prompt goes live at 3 PM Boston time. Come join us!
And apologies to my readers today….I’ve gone over to the dark side with this post. Photo from Pixabay.com
I’m glad I’m reading this early and not last thing at night Lillian! Time permitting I’ll join you later on the trail xxx
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Yes I definitely went over to the dark side on this one. Such a reverse from my freckles ditty! Sometimes I don’t know where the words come from!!! Do hope to see you on the trail today. Would love to see what you do with the idea of temperatures 🙂
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I like the way you developed the shift from simmering to cold, Lill, especially the repetition of ‘simmering, the play on daze/days, and the fingers drumming before the situation boiled over. Where did you find that wonderful illustration?
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Illustration is from pixabay.com under “angry woman” — it’s a great place to get free images,with a great search mechanism. Glad you enjoyed this one.
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I wondered what prompted this? I like the understated horror.
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Started thinking about boiling tempers….and out came this … sadly from a similar case I read about.
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I thought it was fiction! Life is often stranger though.
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Yeppers. You most def went to the dark side on this one. It is rare for your usual bright and sunny self but I like lit. The movement from boiling hot to dead cold is chilling.
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Thanks, Toni. Especially for the last line in your reply…you definitely got it! 🙂
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My goodness! I’ve got chills now.
Love the simmering daze on end!
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Thanks. Yes….she’s in a daze with her anger simmering over days and days. Glad you liked the play on words.
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Oh, MY. Such a dark twist on the prompt. So much vivid imagery here, Lil.
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Sometimes, my pen goes to the darker side. But truly, I am a happy person…much more like my freckledee doobie poem yesterday 🙂
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Great last line – the switch from hot anger to cold soul – and such a lingering image.
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Thanks, Sarah. It’s been fun to see all the different takes on the prompt…and quite a few carry through a change in termperatures from the beginning of the poem to the end. I’ve really enjoyed reading them. Glad you like this one!
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Thank you! Hope you’ve seen this, Lillian: https://fmmewritespoems.wordpress.com/2019/07/29/poetry-call/
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Thanks for sending along the link…..sounds very very interesting and I may well participate. Really appreciate it!
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Excellent Lillian, I love the shift…
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Thanks you!
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“his blood flows til warm no more” yipes!
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Yes…..a very violent end to that simmering anger that could be contained no longer and erupted.
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WOW, Lillian, powerful write! A bit unnerving, but engages one to read — excellent!
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Yep — I do believe the case was unnerving to many.
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Could I ask you please to try the link again to my site from Mr. Linky. It works fine when I do it?
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Wow….well go figure! works now just fine. Maybe my internet connection was going in and out? Will get over to read in a sec! 😊🎉
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I like the contrast you set up with the heat of anger leading to the coldness of death.
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Glad you enjoyed, Frank.
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Love this!
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So glad!
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You do “dark” so very well. This piece is amazingly crafted. Nice job!
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Thank you…..sometimes my words surprise me because I really am a Pollyanna kind of gal! 🙂
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Wow! you took us to the dark side on this one!
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yeah…….sometimes that happens. 😦
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Yikes. This is quite a dark poem. I loved the bringing together of gore and temperature
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Thank you!
And I really appreciated your post to the prompt. Sadly, I could not fiture out how to respond to it on your site, other than to create an account that I felt insecure doing.
Might I also ask that you add a dVerse tag to your post….or statement that indicates the ” prompt is from dVerse at http://dversepoets.com, the virtual pub for poets. This will bring more folks to our site and thus more readers to your posts too. Hope to see you often at dVerse!
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‘Simmering’ is the underlying feeling behind crime, though the word often used is ‘cold-blooded’. What makes a person reach that stage remains inconclusive – else we could have worked on crime prevention rather than punishment.
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You’re so right. Had not thought of those words “cold blooded” but they are indeed often attached to the reporting or writing of a particularly violent crime. Good point!
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Thank you, Lillian!
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Definitely on the dark side …
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Yeah…..and I am usually such a pollyanna! Sometimes where my head goes and the pen writes surprises me!
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lol we each have both sides, good to release it occasionally 🙂
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Deliciously dark 🙂
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yep! Glad you enjoyed.
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I did 🙂
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The leap from hot to cold goes (gores?) right through the heart. Well done.
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Great play on words in your reply, given the result of her boiled over anger. Glad you enjoyed! Well…maybe “enjoy” is not the right word for the dark side????
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Wow! There’s impatience for you! Good job! Definitely felt the heat!
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Thanks, Mary. Pent up anger definitely can ramp up the heat if not dissipated before the boiling point.
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beneath the earth,
cold to touch.
Seemingly led through testing times, dark times to say the least. Buried and dead to touch.
Hank
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The symbolism and imagery walk hand in hand with this. Powerfully done.
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Darkly delicious, Lillian!
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