Teen Poetry #7 |
Dirty hands that are cleansed from our burning paper towels |
young_blood Senior Member
since 2003-09-19
Posts 1115Indianapolis, IN |
Dirty hands that are cleansed from our burning paper towels lets pray to paper coffins that ignite our sacrifices of praise, the things we know of and burn inside over for years. We love the dancing game of the flames and sultry rays, Bask, burn, blister, broil, but still turn your face to this sun. let's take the slow things that fall into our pockets of dust and empty them into stark white tombs to be destroyed by time. Face the vacant lots in our hearts left open by decieted lu*t, But lets take this one day at a time to see how empty we can be. How many times have we said that the gun and knife have spoken to us and stroked our dirty faces for comfort? The words themselves were enough of a scare in this life To break the fall of slipping thoughts and shaking hands. So paper coffins with charred wording tell us that life isn't so bad, That the unseen days ahead are far better than the white tombs behind. Walk away from our special pires built to make our sadness glad, Lets go make our own dances in the coming sunlight from the forbiden east. now im alone, but not lonely like before [This message has been edited by young_blood (02-04-2004 11:39 AM).] |
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young_blood Senior Member
since 2003-09-19
Posts 1115Indianapolis, IN |
hmmmm...i would like some comments. please |
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Lexy Senior Member
since 2003-01-28
Posts 1038California |
"But lets take this one day at a time to see how empty we can be. How many times have we said that the gun and knife have spoken to us and stroked our dirty faces for comfort?" These were my favorite lines. I think this is really good. I especilly liked the title. There is so much insight in this piece. Thanks for sharing ~Lex |
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davidmerriman Member
since 2003-04-30
Posts 123Dallas, TX |
i usually dont like overly dramatic poems like this, but this one wasnt bad. you definately went gangbusters for dark imagery. the good lines got lost because there was so much of the same. i'd throw in some basic stuff, like describing what made you sad. or describe what it feels like, in addition to heaping on general words of woe. you could also work on cleaning up the metaphors running rampant in your poem. i kind of got lost. and remember, the only reason im writing a critique is because i saw some really good stuff. "How many times have we said that the gun and knife have spoken to us and stroked our dirty faces for comfort?" i liked this line too |
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young_blood Senior Member
since 2003-09-19
Posts 1115Indianapolis, IN |
thanks alot man. i really really appreciate the feedback. this one was more unfocused than i usually am. like i was just writing.thanks though -alex |
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Ixxi Member
since 2004-01-02
Posts 77England |
This one is impressive! Great title, great start, great ending. I love everything about this one. Well done and good luck with writing more poetry at this high standard in the future. |
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blueyedlioness Member
since 2003-04-24
Posts 289USA |
Hmm. I've been reading a lot of your work, here... being that you seem to post more than almost anyone on this forum. The things I'm noticing about you are that you don't have a set style... you play with both free verse and rhyme, and different types of rhythm in both. And that you like metaphors and surprising people. At first, I thought I didn't like your work, simply because I like "Mary Had a Little Lamb" type rhyme schemes to a fault. This morning, though, being not so tired and having more patience to read things until I understand them, I've decided you have amazing talent in something I don't quite understand. I think it's putting words into unusual context. Whatever it may be, I like it. And I like this poem best of all your work. It makes me want to drive to the desert and dance to the sunrise... Thankyou for sharing your specialness with me. ~Lioness |
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young_blood Senior Member
since 2003-09-19
Posts 1115Indianapolis, IN |
well, first off, thank you all for your comments. it gives me a kick to come and see that someone has posted. second, lioness- thank you for coming to appreciate the different styles of poetry that i write. |
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