Critical Analysis #1 |
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An Actor in Waiting |
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poeticone New Member
since 1999-08-26
Posts 7Redondo Beach, CA |
He always thought That he would be famous, That he had as much talent As anyone on stage, And a whole lot more than Most of those Who had already succeeded. He assumed that Someday he would be discovered And he had waited More than fifty years For that to happen. He had prepared himself For the fame he expected Spending years writing The memoirs of his early years Recalling what it was like Before he had achieved His just reward But now they seemed The portrait of a fool. He surrounded himself With an eclectic acting crowd, People who had talent too, From the fringes Of the movie world, And each of whom felt like him, Perpetually cheated Out of the fame That was rightfully theirs. He commiserated With that group, Lamenting each new star Who passed him by. He set himself apart From those of lessor talent, And each year the gap grew Until he and his group were A virtual island unto themselves, Isolated and unique From the rest of the world. He built a life Around his eccentricities And in the end That was all he had Left to hold onto. He had become a sad But self-righteous misfit, Uncomprehending of the way The world works, Begrudging the fact That it never worked his way. |
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Brad Member Ascendant
since 1999-08-20
Posts 5705Jejudo, South Korea |
I like the straightforward style. But from the two posts I've read, I'm assuming this is about the same person (or character) and I feel distant from the character. Is there any way you can let the reader get closer to him? In the last line, you say he 'begrudges' that life didn't go 'his way' -- can we see an example of that, some dialogue, a scene, or something like that. Just a thought. Nevertheless, it is an interesting poetry cycle so far. Brad |
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