Books 2010, and poems from prompts
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hawkwing_lbBooks 2010: 2
2. Vaughan/Jeanty/Whedon, Buffy the Vampire Slayer: No Future For You (graphic novel).
The sparkle and wit of BtVS doesn't translate so well without the actors to carry them. But it's entertaining, nonetheless.
Poems from prompts:
Prompted by![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
spartezda -
i)
Night and Memory lie
entwined in the halls of Aeolus.
Sleeping, the wind-god dreams
of earthen wombs,
caves of eros,
smothering while he slumbers.
Prompted byclarentine -
ii) "Death of an Octopus"
Soft-slime-skinned,
pseudopods curled in
octopodian snarls,
on the rock-shore below
the lighthouse with
salt and ice on the wind,
ice and salt on your lips,
you stood witness
to a silent sin:
let the ink-stained waves
reclaim their kith and kin.
...I did say I didn't promise "good" or "likeable".
Yeah, after an hour in the gym (mile in eleven minutes, mile point five in nineteen, and that kind of sucks) I think that's all I've got. I'm going to go slog away at some more of the thesis in a couple of minutes. And maybe see what revenant remnants of food still live in the kitchen...
2. Vaughan/Jeanty/Whedon, Buffy the Vampire Slayer: No Future For You (graphic novel).
The sparkle and wit of BtVS doesn't translate so well without the actors to carry them. But it's entertaining, nonetheless.
Poems from prompts:
Prompted by
spartezda -i)
Night and Memory lie
entwined in the halls of Aeolus.
Sleeping, the wind-god dreams
of earthen wombs,
caves of eros,
smothering while he slumbers.
Prompted by
clarentine -ii) "Death of an Octopus"
Soft-slime-skinned,
pseudopods curled in
octopodian snarls,
on the rock-shore below
the lighthouse with
salt and ice on the wind,
ice and salt on your lips,
you stood witness
to a silent sin:
let the ink-stained waves
reclaim their kith and kin.
...I did say I didn't promise "good" or "likeable".
Yeah, after an hour in the gym (mile in eleven minutes, mile point five in nineteen, and that kind of sucks) I think that's all I've got. I'm going to go slog away at some more of the thesis in a couple of minutes. And maybe see what revenant remnants of food still live in the kitchen...
