What do you think of this poem?

NoStankYou! asked:

What could I change and what is your total, honest, opinion?

Light streams through the leafy array of branches,
creating an illusion of day.
The yellow and green mess of tree petals are beginning to change color,
And the air is starting to cool.
It’s the time of year when the wind chimes replace bird’s songs,
And the smell of chimneys smoking
covers the scent of nectar lingering from summer.
The juice of sweet fruit that used to stick to our lips
is substituted for hot chocolate, steaming in our cold, rosy, faces.
And as I stand, looking at the sun setting behind these trees,
The earth underneath me spins.
Changing the weather and time,
The earth spins.

Comments (6)

Robin ONovember 13th, 2009 at 6:38 PM

OMG IT WAS BEAUTIFUL I LOVE IT DID YOU EVER THINK ABOUT MAYBE WRITING A BOOK ONE DAY??

5 Gold RingsNovember 15th, 2009 at 5:08 AM

Absolutely beautiful. I felt like I was there. I would not change a single letter.

animalluverNovember 17th, 2009 at 3:28 AM

Don’t change it at all it was great.

halee8202November 17th, 2009 at 10:30 PM

Wow! Awesome imagery, I feel teh earth changing around me and it’s only May! This paints a wodnerful picture for me, I wouldn’t change it. 10/10. :)

alii37November 17th, 2009 at 11:42 PM

i love it too

love these two lines

And the smell of chimneys smoking

the juice of sweet fruit that used to stick to our lips

it’s like i knew exactly what you were talking about, i remember the chimney smoke and sticky swet fruit :) loved it!

sing to your plants periodicallyNovember 19th, 2009 at 8:38 PM

The beginning of the poem is too prose-like for the ending. I need more consistency between the single images and the narrative elements at the beginning.

You have tons of images, but take no time to realize any of them: delve more into the wind chimes, the chimneys smoking, or the lingering aspects of summer instead of conglomerating all three.

The repetition of the earth spinning isn’t strong enough as a last line. The image also borders on cliche.

Visually, do something to reconcile the alternating short and long lines.

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