Sunday, August 5, 2012

MAGPIE...Prompt #129





                                        A Dinner Table At Night/ 1884/ John Singer Sargent


Thank you, Tess...at Magpie Tales...


MR.SARGENT COMES TO DINNER

My poor heart,
rising and falling
like a sparrow in my breast,
how long it's been
since my beauty was deified,
Mr. Sargent.

The souvenir of my profile
suited the world,
buttressed what I was starved for.
You sanctified me,
a forever nameless Madame X,
an icon,
and now my beauty crumbles
quicker than my weeping.

I was the fire in intimacy
before it dies.
The painting is me forever,
I'm grateful,
and here am I
selling myself to you, Mr Sargent,
willing to pay this time.

Paint me as I am now,
stirring coffee after dinner,
two lumps or one?



                                                               Sargent/ Madame X


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28 comments:

  1. ah Lynn...what a sad end to the madame x if so she is...love your take on the painting. Thankyou.

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  2. True; as you say, he deified beauty. Well done.

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  3. Cool- two lumps please Madam X !
    Thanks.

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  4. I like the urgency of the women wanting to be with and painted by him.

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  5. I was the fire in intimacy
    before it dies....i really like that line...it says much...and you bring out a bit of the history behind it...a tough life selling one self...given only a few years i imagine she looked quite different...

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  6. I like the historical take. It bridges the real and the imaginative.

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  7. Written so that I could hear her voice actually speaking!

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  8. The Fiery intimacy in this burns bright, Lyn, thanks

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  9. Hi Gerry-
    You know, I felt this in my bones!...Thanks!

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  10. Hi Christine-
    Thank you...she walks in beauty!

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  11. Hi Berowne-
    Great beauty is startling, isn't it? Thank you...

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  12. Hi izzy-
    Coming right up! Thanks for your witty words...

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  13. Hi Quotes...
    I think perhaps she knows that time is fleeting..thank you...

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  14. Hi Brian-
    A tough life indeed,being a great beauty, pulled along by time..only imagining...thanks.

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  15. Hi DCW-
    Thank you so much..Sargent always appeals to me in a big way!

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  16. Hi R. Burnett..
    What a lovely thing to say, Rick...thank you!

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  17. Hi Kutamun-
    So glad you found the emotion here..thanks!

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  18. Oh, if ONLY Sargent would come to dinner!!! What a creatively wonderful way to present your poem, Lyn. I loved it. Thank you for sharing.

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  19. I love to imagine the flamboyant Madame X at the table, like any woman...

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  20. Hi Linda-
    Thank you so much..just felt like indulging a fantasy...hmmm, who's next?

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  21. Hi Tess-
    My heart skips a beat when I see a Sargent! Thank you so much!!

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  22. A very nice take on this prompt. I believe John Singer Sargent had many a lovely dames in his life....!

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  23. Oh, she still looks pretty good. More comfortable, too! Nice.

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  24. Hi Karen-
    Thank you..I do believe that Sargent had as many models as necessary!

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  25. Hi ~T~..
    Yes, I guess one of those beauties who never fade! Thanks..

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  26. Hi Tumblewords-
    Just lovely...thank you!

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