Free verse № 59079
American Eden
[A work in progress, heavy crit wanted..]
Life...
Its not about how
one man fails societies code of morality,
blaming his drunken father
and his mother who was never home.
Its not about how
another man follows a gentleman's
code of honor, drilled into him since
he was a toddler
by his polite and decent mum.
Its not about how
one was raised, or where
a person came from.
Its not even about how
a man commits horrid crimes against humanity
to soothe the pain of his tormented insanity.
Its about how the tortured
become weak, timid, and lazy.
Sadly buried far too deep in self pity,
too fearful to open rusted eyelids.
Its about how the brave
take the ashes of a war
and turn it into solid bricks
to build a skyscraper.
Its about how a poet
looks at a blank piece of paper
and does not see pure white snow
but a beautiful rainbow
of color just waiting to be realized.
Its about how ghosts
are electric spirits
wandering in the kindergarten
classroom of this universe.
Its about orphans made into slaves
chained immediately since birth,
prepared neatly to be returned to the earth
unrealized and unfulfilled.
And I suddenly realize that
I do not live the American Eden.
I now know that we are in hell.
15 comments
Also, I disagreed about your feelings on the tortured, and orphans. We will win, because we already have. Go with the flow, the path of least resistence until it's time to resist, than the dam will crack as planned.
I think you should bury the hatchet.. i dont think thom is going to wake up and see your an angel and not the devil..
And about potentially fucking it up, i dont fuck things up, trial and error just makes me succeed, its just a matter of time, and i dont take long to jump to the next level..
now, really, i want to know why you think the ghost stanza doesnt work.. id love to hear this, because we are basically energy, everything is a form of energy.. and we are children, some of us teenagers, and very few are old wise teachers.
And looking at history, 90% of humanity is still in kindergarten.. a long torturouse path of evolution that makes me think most of us are autistic or simply crazed retards.
do you disagree?
Line 3: societies => society's
Line 6: its => it's
Line 11: its => it's
Line 14: its => it's
Line 17: its => it's
Line 19: self pity => self-pity
Line 21: its => it's
Line 25: its => it's
Line 30: its => it's
Line 34: its => it's
Line 3: society's code
Line 6: It's (It's needs an apostrophe throughout)
Maybe add something about the tortured's so-called "learned helplessness"
self-pity instead of self pity
I like the line about rusted eyelids.
take the ashes of a war
and turn it into solid bricks (change "it" to "them" - the ashes)
and does not see pure white snow- maybe change to "the white purity"
but a beautiful rainbow
of color just waiting to be realized.
(little too cliche there, maybe "a spectrum of colors aching to be released (or restored)"
chained immediately since birth, - how about "chained immediately after birth" or "chained since birth"
I like the last three lines.
This has some good parts, but I think you need more fresh images. Some parts, especially earlier in the piece, are too teachy.
http://www.poets.org/poems/poems.cfm?45442B7C000C07000874
http://www.poets.org/poems/poems.cfm?45442B7C000C07010975
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