Black & White (IP)
By seashore
Wed, 01 Dec 2010
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I have had enough of white,
of starched white sheets
and starched white nurses
bringing me bedpans.
Pristine white canvases
drawing paper, writing paper;
all this white inhibits my flow,
it is not for soiling
or spoiling.
Black is my colour
and night my time for inspiration
when I paint on
black canvases,
draw with black charcoal
and write
and write
to obliterate
the white.
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It seems we both had 'black
Permalink Submitted by Silver Spun Sand on
It seems we both had 'black and white' in our minds for this I.P.;-)
An emotive poem, this; one which I find strangely haunting.
Tina
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I loved this seashore - well
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I loved this seashore - well done
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A good one. Liked it a lot.
Permalink Submitted by luigi_pagano on
A good one. Liked it a lot.
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Really like the line
Really like the line seashore 'not for soiling or spoiling' - made me think of Hughes' poem Red describing Sylvia Plath hiding from the 'bone clinic whiteness' in her love of things red. Well done Seashore. :-)
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One of my favourite endings
One of my favourite endings to any poem seashore and part inspiration for my last poem 'Blue'. A collection of poetry that draws you back time and again. Your poem deserves the compliments Seashore. :-)
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this one great I like the
this one great I like the black night writing and charcoal :)
"I will make sense with a few reads \^^/ "
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