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New attempt at poetry for a while; pls c/c?

(just silly ramblings from a silly old man)

what, where, why and how...and who...

isn't that what journalists want to know?

what is going on in my life?

very little, except for a few bruises

where is it happening?

only in my apartment

why is anything happening?

only the light knows

how is it happening to me?

that's what I have asked myself

who is the reason for all of this?

I don't know, if it isn't myself...

then I realize that all of this comes from me

and it returns to me....

it kinda proves that a human being is a sphere;

anything can go out...but it will surely come back to you.

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  • 7 years ago
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    Good to see you back. Should we call this a journalistic poem since you covered the 5 "W's" ? You could prune a few filler words like "for" in L2S2 but that's your call. Since S6 is to me your critical stanza, the posing of not knowing then turning it around the next line seemed not to fit. Perhaps separate the stanza into two couplets and add a simple word like: "but" then I realize' to show pause and that you've thought more about it. Not sold on your ending couplet, but lack a suggestion outside of the idea that the poet paints, the reader interprets. The couplet to me preaches. Overall, still not a bad offering done in an unusual way.

  • 7 years ago

    A horribly stilted formula turned out well through the effective use of ambiguousness.

    You have backed into a nice piece.

    Edit: I am trying to figure out how a sphere is inadequate as an image "painted" but is so terribly preachy.

    Maybe in opposite land. The same place where you poetically condense a "journalistic" poem by taking out prose words. Make the rabbit complete by cutting off the ears and the tail. Sheesh. What passes for criticism in here.

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