Teen Poetry #4 |
Villanelle |
Silver Butterfly Junior Member
since 2001-03-13
Posts 42Between here and the end |
Nameless soldiers blood is shed Wondering stale the reasons why Little boys that now are dead Casual animal hate is bred Casually they walk to die Nameless soldiers blood is shed Pacing madly wet ahead Bullet sounds and war does cry Little boys that now are dead Frantic call each name is said Glancing fearful sweaty eye Nameless soldiers blood is shed Softly now the list is read Tender cuts echo a sigh Little boys that now are dead Pain is numb in graves they lie The debt is paid that hate did buy Nameless soldiers blood is shed Little boys that now are dead |
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Heavens Tears
since 2001-03-15
Posts 677 |
Great poem. It was very sad. Keep it up though. *~*Amanda*~* |
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the_rescue Member
since 2001-05-23
Posts 316Japan |
nice poem intresting but I like the repetition of those 2 lines it rocked. what if the invisible man could be seen would he still be treated so mean |
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anonymous albert ?
since 2001-03-23
Posts 2979 |
graet poem...this was written very nicely and...the topic was a very powerful one...awesome job...hope to see more... ...? if i die before i wake , i pray the lord my soul will take-"when thugs cry" |
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Dopey Dope
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Member Patricius
since 2000-08-30
Posts 11132San Juan, Puerto Rico |
I really enjoyed this one Silver. Well done here! You did so well! I was born myself, raised myself, and will continue to be myself. The world will just have to adjust. |
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Allan Riverwood
since 2001-01-04
Posts 3502Winnipeg |
I like it a lot too! The descriptions were painful, and that is difficult to accomplish. The title is very, very well thought out. Only joking. This deserves a title. I can't think of anything (I suck at titling) but something like "A spray of bullets" comes to mind... something to do with bullets. As for the villanelle format, I'm glad to see you trying it. However I have to point out a single flaw that you made in the poem - villanelles are written in iambic meter. That's one of the rules. If you need a quick lesson on Iambic meter, email me or you know my AIM SN. See you around. Keep writing and sharing your poetry. ~Allan Build a man a fire, and he's warm for a day. Set a man on fire, and he'll be warm for the rest of his life. |
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