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Tiny Dancer
just before dawn
I would wake
to the smell of cheap wine
stale cigarettes and
jasmine scented perfume
my mother solemnly swayed
at her vanity; humming
while she combed her long blonde hair
to the right of her silver brushes
stood a piano shaped music box
cedar made
her grandmother gave her
inside was a tiny dancer
dressed like a pink ballerina
with the finest silk
she twirled
every morning, she’d play the song
Beethoven's sweet soft Love Story
with sad eyes and a half smile
I’d stand beside her chair
mimic all her movements
and hear the dainty song
whisper away her tears
years have passed since those days
time has weathered the case
once coral silk now peach
from yellow nicotine
it stopped working two years ago
[she] stopped working two years ago
together, she took her last breath
while it played its very last note
and spun it's final pirouette
now it sits on my own vanity
to the right of mother's silver brushes
where my own daughter mimics me
today, she picked up the music box
opened to view the tiny dancer
listened to it in wonder
as she danced and played
once again
I would wake
to the smell of cheap wine
stale cigarettes and
jasmine scented perfume
my mother solemnly swayed
at her vanity; humming
while she combed her long blonde hair
to the right of her silver brushes
stood a piano shaped music box
cedar made
her grandmother gave her
inside was a tiny dancer
dressed like a pink ballerina
with the finest silk
she twirled
every morning, she’d play the song
Beethoven's sweet soft Love Story
with sad eyes and a half smile
I’d stand beside her chair
mimic all her movements
and hear the dainty song
whisper away her tears
years have passed since those days
time has weathered the case
once coral silk now peach
from yellow nicotine
it stopped working two years ago
[she] stopped working two years ago
together, she took her last breath
while it played its very last note
and spun it's final pirouette
now it sits on my own vanity
to the right of mother's silver brushes
where my own daughter mimics me
today, she picked up the music box
opened to view the tiny dancer
listened to it in wonder
as she danced and played
once again
Written by
raorrick
(Rachel O.)
Published 5th Aug 2012
| Edited 10th Aug 2012
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Tiny Dancer
5th Aug 2012 10:54am
re: Tiny Dancer
5th Aug 2012 8:22pm
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Anonymous
5th Aug 2012 11:01am
Very touching Rachel.
Full circle....
Strider :)
Full circle....
Strider :)
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5th Aug 2012 8:24pm
Re: Tiny Dancer
5th Aug 2012 11:01am
Rachel.
Touching poem, built on past memories and present happenings. I loved the way you used description.
plus the way the silver brushes and the mimicking done full circle from generation to generation.
loved it all. shine on!
Touching poem, built on past memories and present happenings. I loved the way you used description.
plus the way the silver brushes and the mimicking done full circle from generation to generation.
loved it all. shine on!
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re: Re: Tiny Dancer
5th Aug 2012 8:31pm
Eamonn, I hope you know how much I value your opinion.
I don't ever think it's good unless you say so. :)
I am extremely flattered that you like it.
Thank you so much for stopping by and leaving your kind words.
XxXx
I don't ever think it's good unless you say so. :)
I am extremely flattered that you like it.
Thank you so much for stopping by and leaving your kind words.
XxXx
Re: Tiny Dancer
5th Aug 2012 11:22am
Rachel I love this but I have a question, first stanza cheap whine or cheap wine?
Red
Red
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re: Re: Tiny Dancer
5th Aug 2012 8:33pm
Ahh, Miss Red, thank you so much for your Eagle eye. If only my spell checker would pick up on the context of the word, instead of just the spelling.
Thank you for stopping by and your kind words.
XxXx
Thank you for stopping by and your kind words.
XxXx
Re: Tiny Dancer
5th Aug 2012 12:09pm
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5th Aug 2012 8:36pm
Yes, there is nothing like that bond of mother and daughter.
I am pleased you stopped by with your kind words, thank you.
I am pleased you stopped by with your kind words, thank you.
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6th Aug 2012 00:07am
Re: Tiny Dancer
5th Aug 2012 1:40pm
What speaks to me with your wriring is the depth of emotion and character you build and share in each piece. You are a storyteller and you fascinate; sating yet leaving a want of more.
You inspire me. Beautiful visual of pained youth breaking the cycle and creating memories of sweet.
You inspire me. Beautiful visual of pained youth breaking the cycle and creating memories of sweet.
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re: Re: Tiny Dancer
5th Aug 2012 8:38pm
Wow Ken, I am not sure I deserve such a worthy compliment, but I definitely thank you for it. I am extremely touched by your words.
Thank you so much for stopping by and leaving such a wonderful comment.
XxXx
Thank you so much for stopping by and leaving such a wonderful comment.
XxXx
Re: Tiny Dancer
Anonymous
5th Aug 2012 2:45pm
Brilliant poetry.
A beautifully written poem which flows so well that it seems easy to write. This is usually the hallmark of a truly gifted poet, which I believe you are.
Thank you for a wonderful read.
Kitty
A beautifully written poem which flows so well that it seems easy to write. This is usually the hallmark of a truly gifted poet, which I believe you are.
Thank you for a wonderful read.
Kitty
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re: Re: Tiny Dancer
5th Aug 2012 8:40pm
Kitty,
Thank you for saying that. I wish it was as easy for me to write as you say it looks. Maybe with time.
Your kind words mean a lot to me and I thank you greatly.
XxXx
Thank you for saying that. I wish it was as easy for me to write as you say it looks. Maybe with time.
Your kind words mean a lot to me and I thank you greatly.
XxXx
Re: Tiny Dancer
5th Aug 2012 6:04pm
Very beautiful and touching. Good way of telling the magic of the music box in a poem.
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re: Re: Tiny Dancer
5th Aug 2012 8:41pm
Levi, always good to see you. Thank you so much for your kind compliment. I truly appreciate it.
XxXx
XxXx
Re: Tiny Dancer
6th Aug 2012 4:44am
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6th Aug 2012 8:47am
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Anonymous
7th Aug 2012 5:33pm
A deeply moving and absolutely beautiful poem, well done Rachel-Peace, Miki
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re: Re: Tiny Dancer
7th Aug 2012 9:28pm
Thank you Miki. That means a lot to me. Hope you are feeling well, or will be soon.
(hugs) XxXx
(hugs) XxXx
:]
rachel
straight down to business.:]
'just before dawn
i would wake [personal preference. would for 'd.
deboning not mandatory]
to the smell of cheap wine
stale cigarettes and
jasmine scented perfume [have got rid of the cap]
mother solemnly swayed
at her vanity humming
as she combed her long blonde hair [removed the punctuation here too!]
to the right of her silver brushes
stood a piano shaped music box
cedar made
her grandmother gave her [separated it for emphasis]
inside was a tiny dancer
dressed like a pink ballerina
with the finest silk
she twirled [ditto. more power. just me.]
each morning she would play the song
Beethoven's sweet soft Love Story [caps here are way more justified than jasmine imo.:] ]
with sad eyes and a half smile
i would stand beside her chair
mimic all her movements
and hear the dainty song
whisper away her tears
years have passed since those days
time has weathered the case
once coral silk now peach
from yellow nicotine [perfect!]
it stopped working two years ago
[she] stopped working two years ago [a tweak may be. not sure.]
together, she took her last breath
while it played its very last note [apostrophe not needed here.]
and twirled its last full circle [apostrophe again. twirl can be replaced.]
now it sits on my own vanity
to the right of her silver brushes [her is not specific enough.]
where my own daughter mimics me [a ton of bricks. bravo]
today she picked up the box
opened to view
the tiny dancer
listened[to it] in wonder [listen is followed by 'to. ]
as she danced and played
once again' [yess. completion of a cycle.]
thank you for the read. subtle and insightful, this poem
will stay with me for some time.
happy writing,
sumeet
straight down to business.:]
'just before dawn
i would wake [personal preference. would for 'd.
deboning not mandatory]
to the smell of cheap wine
stale cigarettes and
jasmine scented perfume [have got rid of the cap]
mother solemnly swayed
at her vanity humming
as she combed her long blonde hair [removed the punctuation here too!]
to the right of her silver brushes
stood a piano shaped music box
cedar made
her grandmother gave her [separated it for emphasis]
inside was a tiny dancer
dressed like a pink ballerina
with the finest silk
she twirled [ditto. more power. just me.]
each morning she would play the song
Beethoven's sweet soft Love Story [caps here are way more justified than jasmine imo.:] ]
with sad eyes and a half smile
i would stand beside her chair
mimic all her movements
and hear the dainty song
whisper away her tears
years have passed since those days
time has weathered the case
once coral silk now peach
from yellow nicotine [perfect!]
it stopped working two years ago
[she] stopped working two years ago [a tweak may be. not sure.]
together, she took her last breath
while it played its very last note [apostrophe not needed here.]
and twirled its last full circle [apostrophe again. twirl can be replaced.]
now it sits on my own vanity
to the right of her silver brushes [her is not specific enough.]
where my own daughter mimics me [a ton of bricks. bravo]
today she picked up the box
opened to view
the tiny dancer
listened[to it] in wonder [listen is followed by 'to. ]
as she danced and played
once again' [yess. completion of a cycle.]
thank you for the read. subtle and insightful, this poem
will stay with me for some time.
happy writing,
sumeet
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re: :]
9th Aug 2012 8:12pm
Wow Sumeet. I have missed you and your wonderful feed back.
I appreciate you very much.
I will go though and make appropriate changes.
Thank you so much for taking the time that you did.
XxXx
I appreciate you very much.
I will go though and make appropriate changes.
Thank you so much for taking the time that you did.
XxXx
re: re: :]
12th Aug 2012 7:41pm
rachel
well, that's one fine edit i see now.
almost after light years i am seeing
pirouette being used in a poem.
works quite well now, i must say.
keep it at poetess. flow. pour. more.
x
sumeet
well, that's one fine edit i see now.
almost after light years i am seeing
pirouette being used in a poem.
works quite well now, i must say.
keep it at poetess. flow. pour. more.
x
sumeet
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