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naive gazer (Free verse) by richa
As blunt as a hammer pounded on steel he draws the stars positions cutting the centimetre lines of his notebook, with no knowledge of the hidden push and pull of gravitation the planets exert. And if he should swap his stars with words, his eyes for a mouth as pale as a painted stage-prop lantern. Should he offend it would surely be meant no more than his coldness.

Up the ladder: suppose (a warm sun)
Down the ladder: Of Gifts

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Arithmetic Mean: 8.636364
Weighted score: 6.818182
Overall Rank: 372
Posted: September 16, 2003 7:09 AM PDT; Last modified: September 16, 2003 8:45 AM PDT
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[9] nentwined @ 192.168.0.254 | 16-Sep-03/7:18 AM | Reply
"the case of the naive gazer *is* aligning the stars*? or... the case? no, I just don't get that.

why a comma after hidden?

and a semicolon after swap?

and a comma after meant?

I think I like this poem but for its structure. or the punctuation. if you're going to have so much, why not actually match it up the way it's "supposed" to go? (or if you're tossing it in randomly, is that meant to be a comment on the stars? everything else seems deliberate...?)

6 as is.
[9] nentwined @ 209.31.226.178 | 16-Sep-03/8:56 AM | Reply
9. nicely done. [Or I'm in a good mood this morning, but I don't quite think it's that]
[n/a] richa @ 81.86.239.135 > nentwined | 16-Sep-03/9:01 AM | Reply
thanks for the kind comment, and thanks for the help.
[10] http://mulberryfairy @ 216.195.145.130 | 16-Sep-03/9:47 AM | Reply
Beautiful. I have no complaints, and the poem seemed consistently good, no whimpy stanzas.
[n/a] <~> @ 167.206.181.179 | 16-Sep-03/11:58 AM | Reply
richa!! give me verb, oh please, oh please:

"And if he should swap his stars with words,
his eyes for a mouth

as pale as a painted stage-prop lantern."
[0] Bachus @ 24.126.113.154 | 16-Sep-03/10:52 PM | Reply
That's a swell fever blister.
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