Whiskey Filled Sunsets
By JoseHdz
Tue, 31 Aug 2010
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I used to give a fuck about you,
Darling:
The way you always sat there
In that cozy cafe
And listened
To my circular analysis
Of the anti-aesthetics
Of modern poetics.
The way you would
Ask to share my cigarettes
Even though I knew that
You hated nicotine—
Trying to steal an indirect kiss,
Perhaps.
I used to give a fuck about you,
Sunshine:
But then you suddenly set;
And now I sometimes curse
You for the budding pain in my liver;
But always for my death.
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I dunno. The swearing seems
I dunno. The swearing seems gratuitous to me and adds only anger to the openings when what follows is almost whimsical.
Helvigo Jenkins
Helvigo Jenkins
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I agree with Helvigo, I like
Permalink Submitted by Kit_Caless on
I agree with Helvigo, I like the whimsical nature of the poem - which lends it good humour, but the fucks do seem a bit nonsensical. Perhaps they are designed to jolt the reader? If they are then it sort of works, just not quite enough.
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OK. I accept what you're
OK. I accept what you're saying but the last few lines lose their potency when you've already made it clear that the level of care for the person was somewhat reluctant.
To 'give a fuck' about something or someone is surely a phrase which implies a negative emotion and not a positive one. If the idea is: I used to care but now, I no longer do; then it doesn't really work for me using that phrase.
But ... as you say, to each his own. :)
By the way, I do think that the addition ties up the title better.
Helvigo Jenkins
Helvigo Jenkins
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I think the two words used
Permalink Submitted by Insertponceyfre... on
I think the two words used together convey exactly what you say you want them to.
Also like the poem btw!
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The tension between 'fuck'
The tension between 'fuck' and 'darling' works well for me.
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