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Accidental Exchanges.
There are some things you can only tell a stranger.
Because there are no formal feelings to endanger.
There is no sentimental connection
And therefore no misapprehensions.
The conversation can be left with no remainders.
Kela Lewis-Morin.
There are some things you can only tell a stranger.
Because there are no formal feelings to endanger.
There is no sentimental connection
And therefore no misapprehensions.
The conversation can be left with no remainders.
Kela Lewis-Morin.
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There are those who stare into the water's edge.
Gleaming eyes fixed upon their reflections.
I am beautiful! they say to themselves,
And all of you must accept that as true!
To say otherwise would be a social suicide.
Their friends will defend them to the bitterest end.
In a circle of illusions cast by the group,
You are forced to accept this person as 'pretty'.
Sorry...
To me you are not beautiful, you are simply lazy.
You have done nothing for yourself,
And now you wish me to accept you?
Sorry...
But I must tell you the truth.
And though that truth may wound you,
I believe it is for the best:
Because girl, dayum! You just lo
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I find myself weaving the final stitches
Of a noose I have been working on for a while
I swore I’d use it by the time it was complete
If me and my sanity hadn’t reconciled
Each thread representing a flawed emotion
Which tightly woven together makes up my life
If you’re the one to cut me down from the rafters
Love, patience and understanding must be your knife
I find myself with a gun in my right hand
With only one bullet left in the cold chamber
I hand the loaded pistol with safety off
Blindly in to the hands of a complete stranger
Does this represent me opening my heart
And risking a life of abject, dismal sorrow
This Go
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What's Left Behind...
Some days I find myself staggering from this hovel;
To stand with shaking legs upon the window ledge.
I look down at the tiny world below, wind rushing before me;
And I wonder if I'll be able to fly tonight...
The caress of the wind, so gentle upon my skin.
One step, one leap and I'd dip myself into the eye of the storm.
But just before my courage sends me;
Just before I take the final plunge.
I find myself looking back, at the world I'd leave behind...
Stacks of paper and a pot of ink,
Reams of stories too precious to burn.
Ideas and fears both rolled into one;
And pages of poetry left undone...
It always leaves me smiling...
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Although I enjoy having free reign on the structure and style of my poems, I have decided to dabble with conventional forms as well. I thought I would start with a limerick and this particular one was inspired by a conversation I had at work. I found that because I did not know this person I was able to say how I truly felt and basically bare my soul. Whereas if I had the same conversation with a friend or family member I would perhaps have to be careful with my words. Purely because I care what they think and how they perceive me. I tried to keep this one simple and direct, I hope this makes sense and that you guys enjoy it. I try and talk the truth and say the things we all have thought at one time or another. Let me know what you think guys
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Hey there! I'm here critiquing from !
I always love seeing poets experimenting with traditional poetic forms, because they really can teach us a lot about how we write, where our strengths lie, and how we can improve.
As for this poem, I think the concept is pretty good, and well suited to such a short piece. However, the idea and poem don't seem to meet their full potential here, and I think that they could with some more work.
I'll start with formal aspects of the limerick since those are a bit more cut and dry. Although I did find myself doing a little research on the limerick form before starting this, one thing I knew beforehand is that it is a very rhythmic form – more so than many others – because of its spoken tradition. In more specific terms, limericks traditionally call for an anapestic meter, but I'm not really going to go that in-depth here unless you want me to.
What I will say is that you come closest to an authentic limerick rhythm in the third and fourth lines, but don't quite make it in the other three. The best way that I can suggest to work on this in the context of this poem would be to read some examples of anapestic meter (linked above) and of limericks in general, and get a feel for what that looks like. It's one of the more natural meters to write in, arguably. And on top of that, it always helps to read your poems out loud, no matter what kind of writing you're doing, including free verse. This can help you pinpoint problems with meter, word choice, and rhyming.
The issues I see with word choice and rhyming don't feel as big as the rhythm, but I do think they're still worth mentioning. For word choice, the phrase "formal feelings" felt a little off to me (most people feel less formality with people they know better, not vice versa), as did the use of "misapprehensions" ("Apprehension" means caution, "misapprehension" means misunderstanding; did you mean the former?). Both of those interrupt the poem a little and are worth looking at, because little things like that can hold a poem back from being its best.
As for rhyming, you were on the right track with the first two lines, but it gets a bit blurrier after that. What you have in lines 3-5 are certainly almost rhymes, but in general it's better to stick with more exact rhymes if at all possible. For example, "connection" and "protection" rhyme better than "thunder" and "butter." This is trickier in practice than in theory because sometimes it requires that you change things around to make it work, but it does tend to be worth it for a more cohesive poem.
I realize that that is a fair bit to take in, although I did stick mostly to broad strokes, but I don't want you to think that I really disliked this poem either. The idea behind this poem is good and very relatable, and it could certainly make a great poem; it's really just technical aspects holding this poem back, and the good thing there is that those are easier to fix with practice than a lack of creativity. So keep up the good work!
I always love seeing poets experimenting with traditional poetic forms, because they really can teach us a lot about how we write, where our strengths lie, and how we can improve.
As for this poem, I think the concept is pretty good, and well suited to such a short piece. However, the idea and poem don't seem to meet their full potential here, and I think that they could with some more work.
I'll start with formal aspects of the limerick since those are a bit more cut and dry. Although I did find myself doing a little research on the limerick form before starting this, one thing I knew beforehand is that it is a very rhythmic form – more so than many others – because of its spoken tradition. In more specific terms, limericks traditionally call for an anapestic meter, but I'm not really going to go that in-depth here unless you want me to.
What I will say is that you come closest to an authentic limerick rhythm in the third and fourth lines, but don't quite make it in the other three. The best way that I can suggest to work on this in the context of this poem would be to read some examples of anapestic meter (linked above) and of limericks in general, and get a feel for what that looks like. It's one of the more natural meters to write in, arguably. And on top of that, it always helps to read your poems out loud, no matter what kind of writing you're doing, including free verse. This can help you pinpoint problems with meter, word choice, and rhyming.
The issues I see with word choice and rhyming don't feel as big as the rhythm, but I do think they're still worth mentioning. For word choice, the phrase "formal feelings" felt a little off to me (most people feel less formality with people they know better, not vice versa), as did the use of "misapprehensions" ("Apprehension" means caution, "misapprehension" means misunderstanding; did you mean the former?). Both of those interrupt the poem a little and are worth looking at, because little things like that can hold a poem back from being its best.
As for rhyming, you were on the right track with the first two lines, but it gets a bit blurrier after that. What you have in lines 3-5 are certainly almost rhymes, but in general it's better to stick with more exact rhymes if at all possible. For example, "connection" and "protection" rhyme better than "thunder" and "butter." This is trickier in practice than in theory because sometimes it requires that you change things around to make it work, but it does tend to be worth it for a more cohesive poem.
I realize that that is a fair bit to take in, although I did stick mostly to broad strokes, but I don't want you to think that I really disliked this poem either. The idea behind this poem is good and very relatable, and it could certainly make a great poem; it's really just technical aspects holding this poem back, and the good thing there is that those are easier to fix with practice than a lack of creativity. So keep up the good work!