Poetry

Battered Women
by Earl Bergland, June 14th, 2008

I crawled thru the valley Into the Light*
So alone, helpless, fearful, comatose state of being
Self-hatred, self- blame, a charcoal fire

Speak of sins of welded chains
Unanswered prayers from bloodied mouth real me
Cracked rib, punctured lung pains
He who is without sin tosses a feather

Dragged behind wagon thru muck and brush
Bible wagon of subjection, defeat state of society
Ego and Power, righteous harnessed team
Perverted minds with trampling feet

I am the power. I am the glory pedal on metal
Truth, not blasphemy, my tortured story
(line 13 repeats line 1)


notes:
Sonnet=14 lines–last 2 lines rhyming couplet-10 beats (syllables) a line- rhyme 1st & 3rd lines and rhyme 2nd and 4th lines and so on (A sonnet is not 3 separate verses, as here.)

Sonnet writers here is a topic of substance, one worthy of one’s talent. Without compassion, the gauntlet is flaunted in one’s face. Complete this sonnet. Have courage, William Shakespeare shall whisper in your ear! Tease your reader into your poem, set the hook and yank a bit. Poetry is emotion!

*Into the Light (A guide for battered women) by Leslie Cantrell.


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