Cancer

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He tweaked a Herculean toe,
was booted into Space and
belittled by the Gods for
botching his chance:
catastered but cashiered,
stripped of glory.

Ashamed by defeat, dishonour,
he found, by some linguistic twist,
his name given over to
disease, distress and death:
no shell is thick enough to bear
such malignity.

The Dark Sign hunkers down,
too armoured to be hurt,
too hurt to care for armour,
hiding in the gaily crowded sky .

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DawnJDawnJabout 10 years ago
Another clever poem

I enjoy the way your mind seems to work. :) It makes for fascinating reading. Who knew this would be about an astrological sign? I certainly didn't till the last stanza. That's definitely a smart way to keep me reading! I like it!

tazz317tazz317over 11 years ago
WHERE DID ALL THE GODS OF YORE GO

when others lost interest. TK U MLJ LV NV

GuiltyPleasureGuiltyPleasureover 13 years ago
Oh -

- I missed this until now as I troll through the past. Maria's right, the 2nd strophe is lovely.

Tess - adding five useless points

tigerjentigerjenover 13 years ago

Very well done.....

buttersbuttersover 13 years ago
this series is growing into a fine collection

you manage to take these ancients and make them perfectly current - and why not? they're out there constantly, it's only our own time-lines that make them ancient...

your last strophe is suitable squat, and i can see how well this will sit hunkered down amongst the other constellation pieces, 'hiding in the gaily crowded sky'. would i change gaily? no, i wouldn't. it reminds me of bright young things, party-goers, a little too bright, a little too loud, and contrasts so well with the darker brooding of Cancer. i think any problems others have with that word might be another cultural thing, perhaps - the connotations i read into it are pretty much down to oh so english reading growing up. :)

vrosej10vrosej10over 13 years ago
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I don't normally go for this kind of thing but I like this one and it's getting a recommend. Might I 'brightly crowded' and you get bonus assonance off hiding, round out the last line?

LiarLiarover 13 years ago
Coherent, consistent

I said about the other poem (Up the Downs) that your images were all over the place. Here you have a different focus. Still as loaded with noteworthy images, descriptions and turn of words. But all more closely tied to a singular idea. Makes for a much better result. Full score here.

PoetGuyPoetGuyover 13 years ago
Good tale of the myth of the constellation.

Is "catastered" a neologism (like catastrophe/astered, i.e., turned into a star) or just a word Poet Guy cannot find defined on the Internet? Poet Guy agrees with Angeline that he would not exactly call the night sky "gaily crowded," but he thinks that is meant for contrast, so is OK with it.

AngelineAngelineover 13 years ago
Turned out great!

I'm on the fence about "gaily" because though I understand you want to contrast the rest of the sky with your portrayal of Cancer, it ends the poem on a happy note that's jarring to me. But...I'm not sure what you could say instead to make the comparison but not sound too happy. Yes I am a pain! Also my comment is in the context of this being wonderful writing. :-)

twelveoonetwelveooneover 13 years ago
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You know what, these type of things are usually my least favourite. But, this, well I would say is celestial (but that would be a pun). I love it! The use of language from low to high to low-He tweaked a Herculean toe,

was booted...etc. etc.'disease, distress and death:' bam! bam! bam! close to dead center. I could go on and on...I gave you a 5, because that is all it goes up to.

I hope the next one is as good!

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