Teen Poetry #5 |
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No Longer A Clean Hand |
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Dustin462 Junior Member
since 2002-08-09
Posts 23Selah, WA |
this is pretty much a type of sequel to my poem "A Clean Hand" I get up I look around I see a face But it is not yours It belongs to another friend A friend who listened to me A friend that cared for me The thing is that She did care for me And I began to care for her I thought that she was the untouchable The one I would dream of But I was wrong One day I lived the dream But the next day she was gone Gone for awhile She still hasn’t came back yet But even though she is gone she came in contact with me I thought she was better than the other I thought she would be different I was wrong Again Once again I lay here on the floor I feel my back for where I was stabbed But this time it wasn’t clean It was red Red with blood I was backstabbed Again Dustin [This message has been edited by Dustin462 (08-10-2002 07:47 PM).] |
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Local Parasite![]()
since 2001-11-05
Posts 2527Transylconia, Winnipeg |
I love sequels to poetry. The only problem with them is that it's often difficult to get them up to the same standard as the original. You took a pretty basic route with this poem. I didn't see a lot of stand-out lines of any sort. While I admire the structure, and the lines are well broken to aid the flow, your syntax and word organization have dulled slightly. I'd revise this somewhat, if I were you, adding a bit more in terms of word usage, organization, and such. Just my humble opinion. Parasite |
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paper doll Member
since 2002-08-04
Posts 133Floating on Uncertainty |
I've got to agree with parasite on this one. You've really lost the initial pizzazz that 'Clean Hand' had. It seems as though you may have forced it somewhat in order to get the sequel. You have got a great chain of thought in this one but it definitely needs revision to bring it up to the standard of the other one. I'd love to see the finished copy so feel free to post it up if you decide to revise it. ~M Imagination=nostalgia for the past, the absent; it is the liquid solution in which art develops the snapshots of reality. |
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