House Guest by Elizabeth Bishop

Sep 16, 2015 21:42

The sad seamstress
who stays with us this month
is small and thin and bitter.
No one can cheer her up.
Give her a dress, a drink,
roast chicken, or fried fish -
it's all the same to her.

She sits and watches TV.
No, she watches zigzags.
"Can you adjust the TV?"
"No," she says. No hope.
she watches on and on,
without hope, without air.
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elenbarathi September 17 2015, 00:58:01 UTC
Oh, this is brilliant.

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kizzikat September 17 2015, 08:14:20 UTC
Thanks! It certainly paints a picture of two different lives.

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med_cat September 17 2015, 23:57:11 UTC
A thought-provoking poem...

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kizzikat September 18 2015, 20:17:41 UTC
Yes, it says as much about the narrator and her world as it does about the seamstress.

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med_cat September 18 2015, 21:18:55 UTC
Yes, it certainly does

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two_grey_rooms September 21 2015, 21:44:10 UTC
this is fucking great. that ending! and i love elizabeth bishop so much.

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kizzikat September 22 2015, 13:29:07 UTC
Glad you enjoyed it!

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