This Poem was Submitted By: cheyenne smyth On Date: 2010-08-16 15:39:18 . . . Click Here To Mail this Poem to a Friend!

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The Fortune Teller

She reads the lines of palms for golden coins Her ears hold hoops of silver, brass and beads That fall below her raven hair in curls And pouty lips of ruby red demand The patron’s secrets speak in whispered words A ring of truth surrounds the lie she tells That prompts the woolen man and linen girls To seek her sultry voice that calms the heart A crystal ball, a deck of cards, her trade And gypsy eyes of blackened hues are sage At times the tale she weaves becomes a fact Despite the warning signs the wary keep Her fingers finely etch the promise sought By soft or calloused hands that open wide With polished nails she strokes her velvet skirt Her dress is opulent with swirls and pleats Aromatic scents that float on streams of air Like wisps of breath in passion’s dream of sighs Exotic candle light that softly glows Completes the mystical look promised here Her subtle movements stun and haunt the mind They hypnotize her public night and day While hearing echoes caused by twists with turns A lesson taught by blood and blade now passed 

Copyright © August 2010 cheyenne smyth


This Poem was Critiqued By: Mark D. Kilburn On Date: 2010-11-14 13:15:07
Critiquer Rating During Critique: 1.00000
Cheyenne, i loved this one. i had just listened to doc watson sing "Gypsy Woman" and the visuals are the same for me. your poem reminds me so much of his song i will have to send you a copy of it so you can see the similarities. My fav line by far was the ring of truth surroundind her lies, yummy. I loved the last line but don't quite understand it, would you explain it to me please? This was a really neat read, something new and exciting. Where'd you get your information? Were you a reader? Did you go to a reader? I am curious and a wonderful job on this one! An 11 on the scale of 10!!


This Poem was Critiqued By: Duane J Jackson On Date: 2010-08-21 23:15:52
Critiquer Rating During Critique: 10.00000
Hi Cheyenne, Some wonderful, exotic imagery in this piece. The black, red, gold and silver colors make for a nice alluring mix and the words used add a soft touch to the flow of the poem. 'They hypnotize her public night and day' was a weak line to me and you might want to strengthen it. Very nice read. Duane.
This Poem was Critiqued By: DeniMari Z. On Date: 2010-08-21 20:31:47
Critiquer Rating During Critique: 10.00000
I've always been drawn to those who make a living telling fortunes, delving in to the mystical mysteries of others personalities and expressing their thoughts with an entrancing flair, adorned with costumes and a sense of heightened awareness - whether they are scams - or truly have such a powerful ability is fascinating. This is good, imagery rolls with each verse and I feel like I'm seeing this poem come to life. You have a delicate sense of knowing just where to place each word and draw the reader in, which you know takes skill, passion for what you are doing and talent that is held within your spirit. Very good Cheyenne, I wouldn't change a word, it's exceptional as written, blessings, Deni
This Poem was Critiqued By: Tony P Spicuglia On Date: 2010-08-18 08:19:50
Critiquer Rating During Critique: 10.00000
Cheyenne, you bring a wonderful explicit picture of the scene. It was as if I was sitting there, and you took what was scene and felt through my eyes. I almost expected my “fortune” to be told by the end of the piece. I’ll have to admit (abashedly, I guess), that as I view her, when you added the “pouty lips”, it moved me. I was more interested. I think I like red lipstick too. My assumption after “A ring of truth surrounds the lie she tells” that you ascribe to the notion that a good observer can capture a lot of truth by “surmising” the situation. At any rate, you say it well in the verse. My favorite part – Her fingers finely etch the promise sought By soft or calloused hands that open wide Wonderfully alive! You outdid yourself on this piece. “aromatic scent”, “exotic candle”, “mystical look” – it might be said that all the key words are in place, I say- they are woven into an excellent and easy to read tale!
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