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Post by Amanda Moore on Mar 20, 2011 18:29:10 GMT -6
This a minute poem but it is a rhyming poem so I am putting it here, it is formatted into 3 stanzas of 8,4,4,4; 8,4,4,4; 8,4,4,4 syllables. The rhyme scheme is as follows: aabb, ccdd, eeff the prompt for this was sarcastic.
Your words like a knife cut my soul Your words control My tears tempt fate Your words berate
Your sarcastic jabs sadden me I need to flee From all this pain Be whole again
My life is precious yet damaged Oh you manage Make me regret I can't forget
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Post by Fire Monkey on Mar 20, 2011 18:47:09 GMT -6
An interesting style and i think you have done a good job of it. I think however, that you might have had a more powerful poem if you had chosen to write it in a different style - not saying anything against what you have here, just that to me the feel of the style of poetry seems to work against the impact of the words rather than working with them. Something to think about - just one view of things but I tend to find certain patterns and styles of poems seem to ring better with certain topics and words.
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Post by SweetSilverBird on Mar 20, 2011 20:04:07 GMT -6
Amanda Moore, I really like your poem. It's like a wave crashes.. then smaller waves 4 times. It has a lot of power in this way. The story of the poem is distressing. I feel you are writing from your own pain. It is so real. You let us in on your world and for those of us who may have known something like it, we grieve with you.
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