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Eighteen: A poem
This is something I wrote recently, just looking for general feedback. I'm also really curious to read some other people's poetry as well, so I will be poking around the lit. thread a bit!
Eighteen Rooftop moments shared with the skies Teenage years witnessed only by the stars Bottoms up, drink in the clouds Cheers to the forgotten ones The loss of innocence has come and gone And in its place a dark confusion That lingers through the golden sunset Tinting the world with the weight of gray When will the growing up be over The stretching of limbs The development of budding brainwaves All searching for an identity But finding only emptiness Wandering the sleepy streets In hopes of something new Find a party of rowdy strangers Chugging on their brew Put on a trashy show for them Girls kissing girls, oh how scandalous Lying on a dingy blue rug Our tongues exploring one another Their eager eyes Drinking in our reckless lust Maybe it was degrading But just between you and I It left me feeling dirty But I liked it all the same |
Is this finished?
I ask because I like the idea, I like the form but there are some parts that just feel incomplete to me, like maybe they could be worded better or differently? Much better than a lot of the absolute toss I've seen lately though :) |
It's a work in progress, there are a couple areas that feel "jerky" to me. I think it makes a big leap from generalized reflection to almost in the moment action. I'm wondering what areas seemed incomplete to you, so I can take a closer look at them.
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I highlighted red for what I assume is a question, it doesn't resolve, which doesn't quite sit right for me and blue for the bits that seem incomplete or in need of rewording. I like the last two lines, they just work for me. |
...I genuinely cannot remember the last time annyone posted a poem that demonstrated any awareness of meter and wasn't in archaic formalist rhyme.
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Thanks MissCheyenne for highlighting the areas in question. I agree that it needs some work there. I'll see what I can do!
Apathy's Child - Thanks for the feedback, I admit to not thinking at all about the meter other than reading aloud and trying to form a flow from there. I tend to get all tightened up when trying to work that out right off the bat, though it probably wouldn't hurt to go back and you know...make it work haha. I agree with the two cliche lines, now that you mention it. I sort of had an unformed inkling that that was the case but was blinded by reading it over and over. I will also admit that I haven't actually read much poetry...I've only just started writing in the past few months. I guess I always just assumed it was all beyond me somehow. Thanks for the feed back, it's really appreciated! |
Well, you seem to have a pretty good ear for meter, in that case. Although obviously reading a range is always good. What kind of stuff do you like?
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One person I've been reading a lot would be Robert Pollard who is most known for the band Guided By Voices. I have a book of his collages and poetry. Even the writing is very collage-esque.
Other than that I'm pretty new to reading poetry. If you have any suggestions for people to look up I would greatly appreciate it. |
Also: thanks for your crit, I bring a lot of my writing to my creative writing teacher but get no feed back other than "nice word choice" and "mhm good" kind of things, which is starting to get frustrating.
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I'll get this out of the way, AC.
Skuggirotta: Are you a redhead? |
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Ya Skuggirotta, tell us. And don't lie. I'll know if you lie. |
Oh yeah, the faintest whiff of someone maybe being a redhead and I'm out in the cold. I see how it is AC. I'll remember this when you come crawling back to me. Which you will, they always do. Always.
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At the moment? Yes. Though not naturally.
And I'm curious why you ask haha. |
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Don't give me that puss-hurt look. I know you'd do Kontan. I see it in your whore eyes. Quote:
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You can't blame me for Kontan. There's just something dangerous about that fucker that makes me wetter than an English summer. You know I'll always come back to you though, always. What we have is special, it's not cheap and easily forgotten, what we have will LAST.
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Damn straight, baby... damn straight.
And I never blamed you for Kontan. Mo'fucker is goddamn LETHAL when he turns it on - I must confess he's made my heart a-patter more'n once. Really, I get it. Let's not fight anymore. |
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::grabs a box of brown hair dye:: :p |
^ Baby, stay red. Red is best. Better than all the rest.
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It's really nice the way you beautified that creepy experience... I liked it :)
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So, Apathy, why does MC get a clear pass for Kontan but I don't for anyone?
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Besides, I could totally kick Kontan's ass, but you'd be all over someone like Versus, and that guy gets to play with fucking tanks. I am not losing ANY MORE dick-waving contexts to the motherfucker. |
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So it's come to my attention that Apathy's a faithless whore. Is it wrong to like that? ;)
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