I love 'Another suicide?' Reminds me of the fact that god damnit this stupid jumping smilie is so damn annoying.. sorry but its just really getting to me and i want to kill it.
ok lets talk about the poem. I dont like the picture it gives me but the idea that you can hurt yourself so terribly that its like a suicide is .. umm real? interesting? something people should take heed of?
Excellent line there. I like your works, the words you use and the creativity in which you use them is very good, very fresh and original. Keep it up.
~DK
Yeah.. I can't say my style is original.. but it is different. I try to go for the abstract poetry concept, but give it flow and rhythm without rhyming. Rhyming just seems so lame and over-used.. meh.. that's my 'prelude to the fiction, of my originality,' I guess. Whateva. And, 'Another Suicide?' I love that line.. it's so... out there. Thanks for noticing.
Thanks for the comments. I like my work too^^ You should post more of your own up. Heh.
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Great imagery and use of metephor here. The opening line hooked me. I always have a little trouble figuring out the exact meaning of your poems. Actually it is welcomed because it gets me thinking. Initially I thought this was all about God, or the lack thereof, but then you hit me with the suicide line and really confused me.
I like the emotion you managed to pack in so few lines. My favorite being "Prayers, returned to sender" Pleasure to read
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See I'm not worried at all. Bri would save the alcohol and her wolfman in the process.
Yeah, as aforementioned, I try to go for an abstract concept in nearly every one of my poems. I'm a big fan of contradictory lines, it's probably a flaw, another one of my big things is the three word list.. I do it all the time, and I feel it steals away from what I'm doing.. only because I've replicated it so many times.
This is probably, by far, my own personal favorite. I don't throw it out there too much, because I'm aware that it only falls into the mediocre-to-good column of poetry, maybe if I got unlazy I could spruce it up a bit.
Prayers, returned to sender; is also my favorite line.. it just hit me one day, and I was like, BAM, gotta throw that into the poem.
The first stanza was about how I hate when I don't follow through with a promise.. hence the failure part. The second stanza is how I don't believe in a heaven, hence the cardboard facade. The third stanza is/was about my alcoholism, and how when I would wake up with a vomit stained t-shirt, I would have to realize my complete and utter conformity as a young male. The third line was in general about having no direction in life, and those that do believe, praying for that direction, and not receiving it. The last stanza was about how shallow/hollow a person I truly am, and that eventually I will probably kill myself (50-60) range.. and just relating the inevitability of such a conclusion to my semi-disturbing life.
Umm, that's the poem broken down in a nutshell.
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Ahhh, that makes much more sense to me now. Plus, it now is much more meaningful as well. I do not think repetition of style or contradictory lines are a flaw but a reflection of who you are and the inner turmoil you experience. If your poetry read the same everytime I would soon be bored and not look forward to reading every single one, or looking back and reading even the oldest ones. Your words are touching and provoke thoughts in me, you truly have a gift my dear.
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"Money doesn't talk, it swears." -Bob Dylan
"Expect nothing. Live frugally on surprise." -Alice Walker
"I don't know if I can live on my income or not - the government won't let me try it." -Bob Thaves
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Originally Posted by Wordsmyth
See I'm not worried at all. Bri would save the alcohol and her wolfman in the process.
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Great metaphors, Vail. No one can quite draw such an elaborate picture and show such emotion in so little words as you. I enjoy reading your work, and I hope you'll come up with another extravagent poem soon.
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