| Re: Tribeca by Dovina |
half.italian 76.172.249.205 |
11-Apr-07/1:13 AM |
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Think about changing the end of stanza 4. I have a picture in my head until those last two lines, and there it's disrupted. It makes sense, sensically, it just draws me out for some reason.
Cool poem.
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| Re: a comment on You can't send love to a voicemail. by drnick |
drnick 24.247.112.155 |
10-Apr-07/10:32 PM |
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That's too easy: there's nothing like murdering bunnies in the warm april sunshine. Shit, I could write a novel on that!
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| Re: Makin' Bacon by NICKDRP |
NICKDRP 67.68.62.83 |
10-Apr-07/6:19 PM |
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Its a great Canadian Sunday morning!
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| Re: a comment on Shuushin the multi-personality total cunt by mr cunt |
Stephen Robins 213.146.148.199 |
10-Apr-07/5:17 AM |
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Neither am I since they changed the password. :.(..
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| Re: Tribeca by Dovina |
Stephen Robins 213.146.148.199 |
10-Apr-07/5:15 AM |
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As excellent as watching a nnon-league game of Kabadi.
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| Re: A KISS TO BUILD A DREAM ON . . . by stevopoet |
Stephen Robins 213.146.148.199 |
10-Apr-07/4:04 AM |
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This is a terrible poem, if indeed it could be called a poem. Showing off that you know Gibraltar has a rock and that Thebes lies next door to the Garden of Eden is not sufficient to make up for the appallingly squelchy line: "That which cannot become grime in the wind."
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| Re: you've returned i'm glad by richa |
Prince of Void 80.71.122.59 |
9-Apr-07/9:54 AM |
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The poemâs been written by you
It is full of happiness in the sweet misery of past but the melody of music altered your life
As your life lingers on but you are still wondering about the season that enchanted you for years
Years had faced you harsh and now itâs time to let it go and think that the reasons of those happenings
Will be lost in the moment that you found something invaluable that he or she never understand...So if they fall...Nothing happen you no longer need his or her distraction.
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| Re: OneLongDay by Iain |
Ranger 86.131.44.109 |
9-Apr-07/2:23 AM |
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The rhyme of 'pain' with 'Sylvain' forces me to assume that you mean the Arctic trip guaranteed very little French-made bread. This is a terrible situation to be in at any time of the month and I send my most heartfelt sympathies to all such sufferers.
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| Re: We⦠by Prince of Void |
Prince of Void 80.71.122.153 |
8-Apr-07/11:01 AM |
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I found myself alone in skies
Where the insanity blinds eyes
When I am a king of misjudgments
There is nowhere to hide my jealousy
Iâm drowning in doubts of âwhysâ
As Iâm lost within frustrations
Iâm dying from this agony
To stage of the powerful play
The playâs a tragedy of dreams
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| Re: Good-Bye by RION12 |
cheese.doodles 70.52.169.248 |
8-Apr-07/9:00 AM |
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I get the feeling I've read this someplace before; I realize it's because it's the most un-original poem of all time.
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| Re: Sometimes by pinay_miss_azn |
cheese.doodles 70.52.169.248 |
8-Apr-07/8:58 AM |
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Boo hoo. This is a pimple poem. If you read your poetry to others, no wonder you have no friends.
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| Re: All Meta-Verse Shall be Deleted, it is Poison by middenHeap |
cheese.doodles 70.52.169.248 |
8-Apr-07/8:56 AM |
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Hmm, I really like your title.
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| Re: Memories by RION12 |
cheese.doodles 70.52.169.248 |
8-Apr-07/8:54 AM |
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Oh, poor you, whiny baby. Look, this poem is rambly and boring with no metaphor, poor rythm and I think you break the sympathetic contract in your first two lines. Remember to show, don't tell.
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| Re: Tribeca by Dovina |
-=Dark_Angel=-, P.I. 212.139.246.27 |
8-Apr-07/6:08 AM |
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Poetry isn't just an excuse for you to tell the world about your disgusting and warped sex life. There's a name for that kind of thing, and it isn't Art. It's Smut.
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| Re: OneLongDay by Iain |
-=Dark_Angel=-, P.I. 212.139.246.27 |
8-Apr-07/6:03 AM |
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I suppose you think you're pretty big and clever for spelling your name the scotch way... well I've got news for you: nobody cares. This is a POETRY site for RANKING POEMS. Whether or not you put extra 'i's in your name is neither here nor there.
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| Re: View From The Gutter by Skamper |
Ranger 86.131.48.48 |
7-Apr-07/6:28 AM |
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The cracks and crisscrossing and other initial images made me think you were actually going to describe the tarmac of the street as a metaphor for all this. As it is, it's alright but has been done a lot before.
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| Re: Tribeca by Dovina |
Ranger 86.131.48.48 |
7-Apr-07/6:26 AM |
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'a consequence of bipeds...' is the best part of this poeme. Do you want the grammar nazi? He's here anyway: line 14 wants an apostrophe in "let's". I'm feeling pedantic today. I won't apologise, and besides, I have to return to my revision :(
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| Re: you've returned i'm glad by richa |
Ranger 86.131.48.48 |
7-Apr-07/6:22 AM |
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"because I am free they have won and so I"...? Am I being a dunce here?
Other than that, ace.
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| Re: You can't send love to a voicemail. by drnick |
Ranger 86.131.48.48 |
7-Apr-07/6:18 AM |
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This is good. Your next challenge is to write a sequel including the words 'bunnies', 'sunshine' and 'April'. I know you can.
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| Re: A KISS TO BUILD A DREAM ON . . . by stevopoet |
Dovina 208.127.114.195 |
6-Apr-07/7:15 AM |
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The title is a bit cliche, and the endnote shows us nothing new. Allusions are good, but not carried through, not built upon. The old English is out-of-place when not used throughout.
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