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Laurie Byro
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Username: lauriette

Post Number: 1042
Registered: 11-2003
Posted on Tuesday, July 05, 2005 - 2:32 pm:   Edit Post Delete Post View Post/Check IP Print Post    Move Post (Moderator/Admin Only)

Lost in the Ironworks

Her room-mate washed and pressed
her uniforms just in case. The scent of powdered
sugar and waffles rose like a sultry cloud
while she ironed and the answering
machine screened calls that pounded through
like the beat of a jukebox.

Lost in the ironworks.

Her friend could have been part
of a Hansel and Gretel story. She trusted silver-
eyed men like her father who sent
the occasional post-card. Once she admitted
to her room-mate, while the tattered slips
of gray dawn clutched their windows
like prying fingers, she had waited for a man
while he sent his daughters off to church,
leaving her an extra $10 for a cup of coffee.

Lost in the ironworks.

Time shook them and took them
back unblemished on the shore of the flinty
lake. She looked over his shoulder, deep
into the distant trees and recalled the lake
in ice, spinning and dancing by herself, while
the blades of her skates caught fire
in morning sun. The muscles of her calves
were in flame with the effort to free herself.
She told this story to her room-mate, filled
the air between them with her charm
and with her shame.

Lost in the ironworks.
Gary Blankenship
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Post Number: 4208
Registered: 07-2001
Posted on Wednesday, July 06, 2005 - 8:33 am:   Edit Post Delete Post View Post/Check IP Print Post    Move Post (Moderator/Admin Only)

Time shook them and took them
back unblemished on the shore of the flinty
lake. She looked over his shoulder, deep

Good internal rhymes in the work. Not sure of the refrain, but maybe I do not understand it. As usual consider line breaks.

Thanks.

Gary
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LJ Cohen
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Post Number: 2435
Registered: 07-2002
Posted on Wednesday, July 06, 2005 - 12:18 pm:   Edit Post Delete Post View Post/Check IP Print Post    Move Post (Moderator/Admin Only)

Laurie,

This opening line gave me a chill:

Her room-mate washed and pressed
her uniforms just in case.

A missing young woman? An understated and eerie tale.

best,
ljc
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Laurie Byro
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Post Number: 1054
Registered: 11-2003
Posted on Wednesday, July 06, 2005 - 5:05 pm:   Edit Post Delete Post View Post/Check IP Print Post    Move Post (Moderator/Admin Only)

gary, I wanted something opposite a forest setting and lisa

exactly you got it hon

laurie

Dale McLain
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Post Number: 935
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Posted on Wednesday, July 06, 2005 - 5:11 pm:   Edit Post Delete Post View Post/Check IP Print Post    Move Post (Moderator/Admin Only)

Laurie~ This is creepy... in a good way!! Ironworks! Gives me the shivers!
take care~dale
Laurie Byro
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Post Number: 1060
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Posted on Friday, July 08, 2005 - 9:43 am:   Edit Post Delete Post View Post/Check IP Print Post    Move Post (Moderator/Admin Only)

thanks, yes, I usually revert to the forest and Ivan in fact, thought I should shake things up

best wishes
laurie

Emusing
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Posted on Sunday, July 10, 2005 - 12:26 am:   Edit Post Delete Post View Post/Check IP Print Post    Move Post (Moderator/Admin Only)

Yes it is unsettling! I think end on "and with her shame." The refrains do their job earlier. :-)

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E V Brooks
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Post Number: 1209
Registered: 12-2003
Posted on Sunday, July 10, 2005 - 4:04 pm:   Edit Post Delete Post View Post/Check IP Print Post    Move Post (Moderator/Admin Only)

Very fine work laurie, gee.. it gave me the chills too.
There's some wonderful lines in this, just to pick
two of many..

'the tattered slips
of gray dawn clutched their windows
like prying fingers'

and this..

'in ice, spinning and dancing by herself, while
the blades of her skates caught fire
in morning sun'

.. stunning work!

lia
M
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Post Number: 3418
Registered: 11-1998
Posted on Sunday, July 10, 2005 - 4:20 pm:   Edit Post Delete Post View Post/Check IP Print Post    Move Post (Moderator/Admin Only)

Another visually stunning piece, Laurie. I was particularly drawn to the flaming blades in this section:

"She looked over his shoulder, deep
into the distant trees and recalled the lake
in ice, spinning and dancing by herself, while
the blades of her skates caught fire
in morning sun. "

Excellent stuff. Just a question -- shouldn't it be roommate (no hyphen).
Laurie Byro
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Username: lauriette

Post Number: 1063
Registered: 11-2003
Posted on Sunday, July 10, 2005 - 6:45 pm:   Edit Post Delete Post View Post/Check IP Print Post    Move Post (Moderator/Admin Only)

emusing, thanks I think you are right

lia, oh stop it, I can't keep up with you and you know it, the gingerbread girl

and M

yes, I think you are right about the hyphen

laurie

marty
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Post Number: 564
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Posted on Sunday, July 10, 2005 - 9:33 pm:   Edit Post Delete Post View Post/Check IP Print Post    Move Post (Moderator/Admin Only)

Laurie,
SOmething about the way you choosed the images, and the words that created a chilling piece. Hovers between gothic and domesticity, which for me was an excellent combination. Thanks, I enjoyed it immensely.

Cheers Brethren
Laurie Byro
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Username: lauriette

Post Number: 1064
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Posted on Monday, July 11, 2005 - 12:39 am:   Edit Post Delete Post View Post/Check IP Print Post    Move Post (Moderator/Admin Only)

oh marty thanks

not one of my favorite topics

a missing person

but you know
my wild imagination

peace
laurie