Critical Analysis #1 |
the migration of the birds VI |
rene Member
since 2000-04-24
Posts 113 |
Raped by the reaches of far cemetry gates I decided warmed by the wall where the old moss grows To take a ride watch the stars blow out in frantic light and join them. Everything now must end in disaster I'm tired of making nothing faster People exist and only populate Disaster is the true you I'll show you I was real. |
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Marq Member
since 1999-10-18
Posts 222 |
We're all learning and growing as poets. I can't really make heads or tails out of this. I like 'warmed by the wall where the old moss grows' and 'watch the stars blow out/ in frantic light', though I admit I can't really see how they apply to anything in the poem. It seems like you're just using random words and lines mixed with straightforward declarations. My advice: Concentrate more on poetic beauty and a coherent theme. Just giving my opinion and trying to help -- no meanness intended. ) |
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Poet deVine
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Member Seraphic
since 1999-05-26
Posts 22612Hurricane Alley |
I found this a bit confusing. Raped by the reaches of far cemetry gates (not sure what that line means) I decided warmed by the wall where the old moss grows To take a ride (those 3 lines, I like) watch the stars blow out in frantic light and join them. (like that phrase in frantic light) Everything now must end in disaster I'm tired of making nothing faster People exist and only populate (not sure what this means in the poem) Disaster is the true you I'll show you I was real. (again, this is not clear) Keep writing! I look forward to reading more from you. |
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Cowgirl Jane New Member
since 2000-06-15
Posts 8 |
Hi Rene, I love some your words, especially the "stars" part. I too am a little confused by your meaning. The word rape is really loaded, think about that one carefully. The tone is very desperate, very dramatic--I like. Jane |
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