A View from the Top (Poetry Monthly)
By luigi_pagano
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In the sultry air of a moonless night,
on the top-floor flat of a tower-block,
a troubled man cannot sleep
and leans on the rails of a balcony
with a mixture of anger and self-pity.
Contrasting the darkness all around,
across the road on the opposite tenement,
three brightly-lit windows shine.
Three tableaux, each depicting a scene:
an infant suckling at her mother’s breast,
an old man who’s having forty winks
and a couple performing rampant sex,
in full view, without any inhibitions.
It is the latter that evokes in this man
a bitter memory of the betrayal of his ex,
engendering dark, lugubrious thoughts.
The view from the top is all encompassing;
in the distance, on the hill, the lighthouse
winks at the sea and at the incipient dawn
which soon will swap shifts with the night.
Will the sun, nascent on the horizon,
dispel the gloom of the tormented soul
or will its intense brilliance dazzle him?
© Luigi Pagano 2015
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You capture the composite
You capture the composite scene so brilliantly here, Luigi, and the viewer's own feelings on interpreting what he sees. Reading it, I had a strong feeling that it would work / read better broken into stanzas. But that's not your style, and who am I to interfere?
'her mothers’ breast,' - mother's? Not sure, I've gone all confused now.
Great poem!
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Really good work, Luigi
you captured the atmosphere of a hot and sticky night and intermingled it with the emotions of a man wounded by life. In fact you manage so summarise the human condition with these three brief peeks into our society.
Like Bee, I feel it would be a little better if it were broken into a couple of stanza.
One point--- in the line:
across the road(,) on the opposite tenement, .... I would suggest removing the marked comma, I found that line confusing with it in.
Best to you
Ed
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Seemed to be something of
Seemed to be something of 'Rear Window' here, Luigi?
You seem to have brought so much in, as I think has been said above, with the effects of the peeks into other lives, plus the effects of night and sunlight on the troubled person with his mixture of anger and self-pity. Well composed. Rhiannon
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Hi Luigi.
Hi Luigi.
I think this breathes more easily now. I like where you've broken it, too. Feels natural. And reading again, the emotions and observations, I like your poem even more each time I do.
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Thanks for taking my comment
seriously, I really respect that. I think, like Bee, this reads more easily. Fine piece.
Ed
PS: I only thought about the film after I commented and I couldn't remember the title,
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This has a film quality to it
This has a film quality to it, the disconnected characters behind all the windows, well told stories too.
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