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Thomas
Lv 7
Thomas asked in Arts & HumanitiesPoetry · 8 years ago

Would you read "The Beholder" tell me how you feel and make this 1st draft better?

This is a simple poem of fiction if you would, but I wrote it because I see, read, and hear many, especially young women, not think they are good looking, or good looking enough, or even good enough. This is a fallacy, and I so much wanted to get this point across. Perhaps I will bring this back later on a re-write/edit, but I would like your thoughts, C.C. and/or comments. This is a first draft, so I know it needs work, but I brought it out now because I felt the subject preempts the poem, at least right now. Thanks, Thomas

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The Beholder

I had seen her for weeks, doubt she ever knew

This school was known to have the most beautiful girls

Of course, that’s not why I came here....fringe benefits

I was an athlete, but studies matter as my life unfurls

This girl I noticed every day, the “cool” guys left her alone

I looked at her, through her; not as good looking as the others

She was sort of a ragamuffin, with big round piercing eyes, full lips

A diamond in the rough, what the heck are you missing brothers?

I found out here identity- Bridget; my favorite female name had me melting

Lord give me the boldness to meet her; let her be as sweet as her face

I never had a girlfriend, even in high school I missed all the proms

Athletics kept me from girls far too long; take charge and embrace

I wished she was not in a Sorority, and found out that she was not

Hope she won’t mind I am a Sigma Chi, but just did it for the sports

Heck, I should not knock Sororities, they are not all rich snooty girls

The mirror; I came from a wealthy background; time to hit the courts

I guess I learned from my parents and God where true beauty lies

What I think is a special girl, well, I can’t wait to meet her; got to be bolder

Sure, looks are important to me, but who looks stunning to me is different

The conclusion I came to is a girl’s beauty is in the eye of the beholder

I have not met Bridget yet, but I will soon, and I can’t wait to do so.

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Update:

Autumlovr: Your answer is so good, and your critique: spot on> I copied your edit, and hope you will let me employ them in a re-write. Many thanks for answering.

Lapiz: Thanks for answering. Very sweet....got teary at your comment.

All answers so far very kind and well articulated. Believe it or not, I was going to leave to poem as is, and have no conclusion, but now that I see that is what you wish, what I will do is use some of the recommendations autumlovr and others have and re-write this baby and finish the story, and put it out to YAP all at once. Once again, I thank my readers. Thomas

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Update 2:

Andy P: Thank you for your answer. You and a few others I respect the most with your honest C.C. You have the ability to challenge me and make me press on as a poet, even a person. No matter how fictionalized we write, and even novelists will admit this, we write in the framework of who we are. Your analysis was intriguing and you pretty much nailed it. The poem will be brought back in better form later with a part two piggyback to conclude the effort here. Truly, thank you. Thomas

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Update 3:

Gene Bourne: Thank you for your answer, and the time you put into it. To believe what you say for me is difficult, but you give me hope of some possibilities....perhaps I should start writing now, and see where it takes me, but right now it just is not possible. Doesn't mean I can't lay the groundwork, and you have inspired me sir. I am in your debt and am grateful for your honest c.c.

Thomas

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Update 4:

Lorry: I am so glad you are back, and thanks for answering. Your answer could almost be added to this poem. Spectacular description of reality when we were younger. My sophomore year, (I went to a rough, rigid all boys Catholic school, but we had a sister school) I was known as the best looking guy in our high school. Problem was....I was not "cool." I tried to date the best looking gal, and first time ever, she slips me the tongue, and I had no clue what she was doing, said "What are you doing?" She dropped me for the high school quarterback. Oh well. I was a jock and great with the guys, but way to shy for a girl back then. :)

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Update 5:

My sweet friends: I cannot decide on Best Answer here and may have to let the voters decide. I have a day left. All the answers were worthy of Best Answer in their own way. Gene----I have given you BA for so many outstanding answers I do not know what I am going to do with you. autumlovr, you got here first and are spot on--I copied your edit and will employ your changes on a re-post later. Lapiz, I could cry at how heartfelt your answer made me feel, and Lorry, after Lapiz's your sent me packing to Oz. Blown away folks by what you put into your answers. Caitlin---well done. Andy P....you are second to none is good, honest answers. I know I am missing others, sorry, and will be back to decide. I have never left one to the voters on purpose, so I better not start here. Thank you all, Thomas

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  • 8 years ago
    Favorite Answer

    I might suggest a couple minor changes in your 2nd and 3rd stanzas as well as your last line.

    It's a great read Thomas, like reading someone's diary, I love it.

    It's lengthy yet brief in all the right places, and still holds the reader's attention to the end. For a first draft, it's promising and a real nice beginning! My only critiques would be:

    S2

    This girl I noticed every day was the one the "cool" guys left alone

    Maybe I looked deeper, she wasn't so much a looker like all the others

    sort of a ragamuffin, with big round piercing eyes, full lips

    a diamond in the rough, and I thought look what you're missing brothers.

    S3

    I learned her name was Bridget; which happens to be my favorite female name.

    Lord, I said, give me the boldness to meet her and let her be as sweet as her face.

    I never had a girlfriend, even in high school I missed all the proms,

    athletics kept me from girls far too long; help me take charge and embrace.

    Last Line:

    I haven't met my Bridget yet, but I will soon, and I can hardly wait.

  • ?
    Lv 4
    8 years ago

    I love this Bri.. It takes me back to when i was in high school.. How i felt.. not good enough... knowing i was pretty, but not in the way i was "supposed" to be.. not in the "cool" way, like the other girls... I was more interested in nature and animals.. than in painting my nails and face.. I was different to the other girls.. and they made sure i knew it.. I did not care at all. I was happy in my interests. But the "cool" guys did not take an interest in me... at least not the guys that the other girls thought were "cool".. but the ones whose beauty was in the eye of this beholder did.. The fun we had, while the others worried about the "cool" things in life.. I wonder did they miss what was really important.. Real beauty.. I wonder to this day, have they discovered, just what it is to be REALLY Happy..

    Time repeats itself.. My two daughters are so beautiful... but especially where it counts most.. On the inside.. To know them is to behold Real BEAUTY..

    I just wish more young guys understood that Beauty... IS in the eye of the beholder. Instead of falling for what is expected rather than what is.. (-:

    Source(s): (((Hugs))) Funny thing.. perception, Bri.. what exactly is "cool" in one's school days.. is not necessarily really cool at all.. in a false world it may be.. but not in what really matters. (-: Brilliant poem and i am blessed to have the opportunity to read it.. glad i am back to do so. (-: You have me writing poetry in my head.. lol.. (-:
  • Nat
    Lv 7
    8 years ago

    Your adeptness at "the lay-out" of a plot line

    in my opinion is second to none on this forum

    and equal to all the edits I did in College.

    For some reason, I was the "teacher's pet"

    to one of the most feared and respected

    English Professors at USM.

    It did help that I did a portrait of his daughter

    in oils and he was very pleased with.

    I was an Art Major. He came to the painting bays

    of the Art Dept and settled on me, by watching me

    over a period of several weeks.

    This was a year before I had him as a teacher.

    Our personalities pigeon-holed well.

    The thirty year age difference made no difference and

    he would give me advice on some dumb 19 yr old misstakes

    in judgement I would make, including girls.

    This was before the internet or HIV.

    You begin by enticing the reader.

    You know so well how to sulpt phrases.

    You twist a bit here, tilt and angle there... and surprise when needed.

    Your placement of modifiers is always spot on target.

    This is exceptional writing.

    If you had the inclination

    and found a subject or inspired event that

    "boiled your blood", you could be a first tier novelist.

    I don't say this lightly or to flatter you.

    Your gift of introspection, intuitive insight and your obvious writing

    abilities confirms this by example.

    Kudos*****Bri.

    Source(s): I would always start with looks, but always, at the corner of my eye, was one who's inner beauty attracted me like a magnet. This often came to fore, as I studied girls' reactions to my piano playing and how they absorbed the subtle tonality and other aspects of the many ways one can sculpture a song aimed squarely at them, by gleaning their reaction. "You can do better than "her", Tommy G. would say. I didn't agree, but I weakened on prom night and went for looks, Caving in to peer presure, I broke a girls heart...and have never forgiven myself. Valuable lesson learned.
  • ?
    Lv 7
    8 years ago

    You made the eye of the beholder the topic.

    You forced that on us in your spoiler opening, "To the reader," paragraph.

    As I read the story though, I felt many topics could be found throughout the piece.

    There is the vulnerable school boy, shy, unsure and made weak by his lack of courage.

    An uncool loner who blames his inadequate ability to make a friend, on his busy, athletic circumstance.

    And I find the building up, the waiting to meet, is more intriguing.

    The "eye of the beholder" as presented here, seems feels more like pity.

    Bridget is shun by the cool guys and I imagine the cool, "most beautiful" girls too.

    The beholder guy sees her as a "ragamuffin." He hopes she is not Greek,

    because he is Sigma Chi, and above her. He is more interested in her Identity and

    not who she already is.

    Your writing continues to improve, in that, this piece shows more of your ability

    to write about feelings. Good work.

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  • 8 years ago

    Love it. And the title. You always know exactly what you're writing about. Your thoughts are precise and bang on all the time, every time Bri! How do you manage to do it?! So true, beauty, true beauty, lies within and it takes a true beholder to recognise and value it...good for you and her.

  • 8 years ago

    Thomas, this one gives me a sense of entertainment in the fact that I am sucked into wanting to know what comes next. I love how you came outside the box and put the main character into a different perspective than your usual. I also think the length fit perfectly within the poem, short or long when needed. You did a great job and I cannot wait to see your finished piece!

  • 8 years ago

    Write as though your life depended on it. I could tell you things that happen on that bridge that would make your hair curl. Life in south Louisiana...what a thrill!!

    Every day I get home I feel like I've won another game, at my expense.

    Terrebonne Parish cares nothing for their employees. Nothing at all. We are used unmercifully. All for their damned parish tax.

  • ?
    Lv 7
    8 years ago

    Oh, Thomas, I read L3 S3 as, `Let me be as sweet as her face` and was wowed.

    I will not retract the wow as this is a good cameo poem of yours.

    It might flow a little more imho

    and your summarising line might not end with a preposition

    for it makes the preceding narrative, which is steady, and

    draws us happily along, become jagged, or jarred slightly...

    that`s easy to amend, yep?

    :).

  • 8 years ago

    I can't wait to read what happens next , your really good at writing cliffhangers .Romanticism gets me every time , Have you ever seen the movie ''Misery' ? . Where she kidnaps this guy who is a writer and because she didn't like the way he ended his story she keeps him as her prisoner ..And she's no seraph ..lol ''real frightening stuff'' I'm nothing like her .. Now let's see how it all ends Bri LOL :)

    Love it :)

  • 8 years ago

    Get over your adolescent shyness and go talk to her ;-)

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