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The Oubliette
Oubliettes a favored symbol
of hidden cruelty and tyrannical power,
death would be a mercy not this
semblance of living death hour after hour.
A here in this pit of forgetting
in the midst of the vermin and filth,
the proliferous lichen climbs
all the surfaces of these stone stalls
it causes all your moist parts to rot,
like the weeping moister rots the walls.
Your pitiful life dwindles, stripped
to the point of disworth,
the only thing worse is the source,
of the beastly inquisitors mirth.
In the bowels of this abbey,
this villainous inquisitor gloats
over any victim he has broken and holds
in the oubliettes; this he love the most.
The voracious lice and fleas eat you alive,
but there are more unspeakably worse things yet,
than you nourishing this myriad of parasitic pests.
The screams of agony fill the oubliette cell
and peal of mad laughter can be heard as well.
Accessed only from a hatch in a high ceiling,
your only source of light, if, your captor is willing.
Your life is less than nothing if you fall into this hell
for if you die, they seal it up so no one can ever tell.
of hidden cruelty and tyrannical power,
death would be a mercy not this
semblance of living death hour after hour.
A here in this pit of forgetting
in the midst of the vermin and filth,
the proliferous lichen climbs
all the surfaces of these stone stalls
it causes all your moist parts to rot,
like the weeping moister rots the walls.
Your pitiful life dwindles, stripped
to the point of disworth,
the only thing worse is the source,
of the beastly inquisitors mirth.
In the bowels of this abbey,
this villainous inquisitor gloats
over any victim he has broken and holds
in the oubliettes; this he love the most.
The voracious lice and fleas eat you alive,
but there are more unspeakably worse things yet,
than you nourishing this myriad of parasitic pests.
The screams of agony fill the oubliette cell
and peal of mad laughter can be heard as well.
Accessed only from a hatch in a high ceiling,
your only source of light, if, your captor is willing.
Your life is less than nothing if you fall into this hell
for if you die, they seal it up so no one can ever tell.
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Re: The Oubliette
4th Aug 2012 9:24pm
Oooh dungeons, darkness, and dankness and French. J'adore! The sad thing is I really don't want to rescue her, I have other stimulating things in mind ...
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re: Re: The Oubliette
4th Aug 2012 9:36pm
Hey you,colonel NASTY, do I need to bust out the cat-o-ninetails, some chains shackles, maybe even a rack? hmm???ohh oh the mega feather! some torture!
hahahah Thanks Mark
Red
hahahah Thanks Mark
Red
Re: The Oubliette
4th Aug 2012 9:47pm
I’ve read some modern day accounts of solitary imprisonments viz Terry Waite & John McCarthy. Your write of medieval practice, holes so deep and dark, so dank and damp, so vermin infested, bring with a vivid horror such things to life. For a writer to involve a reader so is a fine art. My applause for a write well done.
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re: Re: The Oubliette
4th Aug 2012 9:52pm
Thank you good sir, so glad you enjoyed my work, I wrote this to put into a comp. "Paint me a picture" by druid, but it seems they eliminated the thread.
so posted it here.
Red
so posted it here.
Red
The Oubliette
4th Aug 2012 9:58pm
re: The Oubliette
4th Aug 2012 10:09pm
Thank you Magda, I just love medieval anything and this was right up may alley.
Red
Red
Re: The Oubliette
4th Aug 2012 10:40pm
Being serious for a moment ... what you said above gave me pause to think. What is it about medieval times that produced such sadistic implements. Were we really that more dark and wicked back then?
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re: Re: The Oubliette
Greetings Sir Colonel, the history of all mankind commingles good and evil. Evil thrives where some collective acceptance and abidance of humanitarian ways has not evolved and power or want of power has no active leash upon it. For many places in the world the darker ages have evolved into a better place and yet for many others it rides its rueful ways and still remains. Yes some were wicked then and some are wicked now
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re: Re: The Oubliette
5th Aug 2012 00:15am
No, I do not think we were more wicked then; we evolve with time and change tactics but wickedness and sadistic behaviors are still alive and well.In our modern era we have moved from torturing the body to torturing the mind, which is much more heinous and damaging.This subject I know all too well.
Red
Red
re: Re: The Oubliette
29th Aug 2012 3:29am
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Anonymous
4th Aug 2012 11:00pm
Nasty place...a bit like Devil's Island...untold horrors!
Weel written, Red...
Strider :)
Weel written, Red...
Strider :)
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re: Re: The Oubliette
5th Aug 2012 00:07am
Thanks strider had a bit of fun with this one its and old piece I revived.
Thanks for reading
Red
Thanks for reading
Red
Re: The Oubliette
5th Aug 2012 00:21am
Another striking piece for competition. You bring the topic to lif.e...even when it's morbid
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re: Re: The Oubliette
5th Aug 2012 00:26am
The dark recesses of my mind have much fodder to fuel the writing of such a piece.Thanks Ken for reading my piece, I hope it is as good as you guys say it is.
Red
Red
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5th Aug 2012 1:01am
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5th Aug 2012 1:41am
Re: The Oubliette
Anonymous
5th Aug 2012 2:57pm
A dungeon is a room or cell in which prisoners are held, especially underground. Dungeons are generally associated with medieval castles, though their association with torture probably belongs more to the Renaissance period. An oubliette is a form of dungeon which is accessible only from a hatch in a high ceiling.
Another stunning and educational poem
You are a brilliant poet whose work just keeps getting better
Another stunning and educational poem
You are a brilliant poet whose work just keeps getting better
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re: Re: The Oubliette
5th Aug 2012 3:24pm
Thank you so much Kitty part of this was an old poem I wrote in Spanish and I revived it for a comp.The oubliette is double entendre, a prison of the mind or the heart not just the body.The place of forgetting...
Thanks for the comment.
Red
Thanks for the comment.
Red