Open Poetry #44 |
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Fizzle Junior Member
since 2009-03-21
Posts 38 |
A field of never-blooming flowers A wide expanse of ever-freezing seas A city filled with fallen towers A world where naught's at ease A hearth where nothing burns A house where there's no breath A bell that's never rung A room that smells of death A tree drowned in sand A rock ground to dust A dry, arid land A sword dead with rust [This message has been edited by Fizzle (03-21-2009 10:04 PM).] |
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TheAnonDavid Member
since 2008-08-28
Posts 237UK |
You provide a string of good images here but the poem needs something to bring them all together - a final verse, maybe. I like the poem as far as it goes; I just wanted it to go further Do not go gentle into that good night. |
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Fizzle Junior Member
since 2009-03-21
Posts 38 |
Leaves the reader hanging. Gotcha. When I wrote it, I was doing just that, stringing images together. Thanks for the input. I'll be revising it soon. |
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Margherita Member Seraphic
since 2003-02-08
Posts 22236Eternity |
Welcome to Pip! The feeling of desolation is strongly conveyed in your first post. Love, Margherita |
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Artic Wind Member Rara Avis
since 2007-09-16
Posts 8080Realm of Supernatural |
WELCOME TO PIP ARCTIC WIND |
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Midnitesun
since 2001-05-18
Posts 28647Gaia |
Hello, and welcome! Sometimes strings of images are enough to trigger the reader to fill in the blanks, without declaring 'author's intent' or any answer. For me, the starkness of the bare imagery stood allright on its own, and allowed me to draw my own conclusions. |
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Marchmadness Member Rara Avis
since 2007-09-16
Posts 9271So. El Monte, California |
I agree with Kacy. I think this was able to stand on it's own. Welcome to PIP, Fizzle. Ida |
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Fizzle Junior Member
since 2009-03-21
Posts 38 |
Thanks for the input and the welcomes, Pips* :P The poem was written as a string of images and that's all it was meant to be. Still, it does seem like it's about to go on. I think I'll leave this one as it is and perhaps write a new version or something later. *Pips-peeps. |
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Sunshine
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Member Empyrean
since 1999-06-25
Posts 63354Listening to every heart |
Welcome to Passions! Sometimes when a poem leaves the reader wanting more... then a second poem is the sure cure. Please, check your email for a Very Special Greeting! " It matters not this distance now " Excerpt, Yesterday's Love |
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SEA
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Member Seraphic
since 2000-01-18
Posts 22676with you |
welcome I liked it cause it let me draw my own conclusions |
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