Friday, October 21, 2016

Death Grip Comments

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Caught me red-handed
Disappearing into him
If you'd change
you'd be closer to perfect
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Maya Hanson
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Pamela Sinicrope 21 October 2016

The speaker in this poem sounds like a woman trying so hard to escape the 'grip' that an old and dysfunctional relationship holds onto her. The imagery of falling into and onto another person that treats her better is hopeful, but also scary because the woman is still losing herself in a relationship (disappearing) into him. Maya, your language is fantastic and the story is one many people can relate to. I like the image of red handed and red wristed. Red is a great poetic color to convey romance, passion, danger, pain and blood. Well written. You're quite talented! Thanks for sharing.

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