Critical Analysis #2 |
suggest a good title please |
b.costen Member
since 2003-11-02
Posts 107ontario, CAN |
For me Love has always been Getting cut And feeling the real cold of winter Knowing how the blood Stops sharp under the skin And maybe know a little How the heart feels At the fingers coming in from work As you rest them on my neck I can feel the pins of love Maybe through the hairs Maybe through the energy that got there I know energy cannot be destroyed And I take comfort In losing a little less to The black winter of space In changing the bits in you That I can, for once, see. |
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Brad Member Ascendant
since 1999-08-20
Posts 5705Jejudo, South Korea |
This is, at best, ninties stuff. Go home and write. Given what you've written before, write more. |
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netsky Member
since 2005-03-29
Posts 148Miami |
Gosh, ben, you've made great progress since this nearly-dismal poem of months ago. I think this should remain untitled. I raise it up to compliment you on the great changes you've made in your style since November. It's like this was written by a different, far less daring poet. hmmmm! good for you to not do this stuff so much anymore..ur, ever again. |
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Midnitesun
since 2001-05-18
Posts 28647Gaia |
LOL, a tough bunch resides in this den. *sigh* "I know energy cannot be destroyed" LOL, try telling that to MY body on a cold, damp Oregon night. |
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netsky Member
since 2005-03-29
Posts 148Miami |
supposed to be a bit challenging. not toxic, but challenging to both parties. ben challenges me.. now, if he'd just tear into my poems. I -know- where my weakeness lay. Not in shyness, that's for sure. Meter, clarity, abuse of form.. those are my heels. i walk on three feet without horseshoes. hahahableh |
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Member Seraphic
since 2000-01-18
Posts 22676with you |
I liked it, but I read it as very sad. Was I supposed to? Sometimes I just am not sure. LOL |
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netsky Member
since 2005-03-29
Posts 148Miami |
ben's not back here yet... let me explain why I don't "like" the poem? -first a fact: the poem is quite well made. he's a talent -what I don't like is the venting, "emo" quality of the poem. It sucks life from the readers and does not give anything to make the reader richer or wiser or anything but 'bleh', despite some beauteous words and turns of phrase. -It's a sort of turned-in poem. Characteristic, very much so, of very young poets. -my tastes run towards poems of uplift or,, if "emo" is required, then some concrete expression of grief for a purpose specific: loss of a mate, for instance. And preferably ending on a note of real hope. |
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Italy Angel Member
since 2003-09-01
Posts 65Northern Ca |
How about, "Thoughts on a Clear Night"? |
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merlynh Member
since 1999-09-26
Posts 411deer park, wa |
The word “affinity;” defined in biology as a relationship in the structure between species that suggests a common origin. So my opinion is that “Affinity” would seem the best title. "Affinity of Winter," Affinity of Love," you decide whether they hold any value as possibilities. [This message has been edited by merlynh (05-30-2005 05:33 PM).] |
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