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Literature Please come visit. People get upset, write poetry about it, and post it here. Sometimes we also talk about books. |
03-26-2007, 09:42 AM
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Join Date: Mar 2007
Location: Santa Monica, Ca. and Los Angeles
Posts: 8
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Miss Black - please critique - be brutal if need be, I can take it ;)
The prickling sting on the back of your neck
merely an introduction
The metallic desert consuming your throat
a sample of her seduction
Skin so pale
Hair the abyss
Lips the color of blood
She glides never steps
And long fingertips
Without effort bring forth the flood
She commands never asks
She never repeats
Her voice wet silk ripping slowly
She knows what she wants
And thats just what youll want
Her methods are far from holy
She is dark and wet
She is sticky smooth
She is edible diamond hard
She fills you with pain
and plays with your brain
Come sleep on the crystal shards
You must not deny
You must not refuse
You must not bring down her wrath
Just do as she says and youll be just fine
Youll soon learn to follow her path
With pain comes pleasure
With pleasure comes pain
They are both the same
When your lesson is done
And you start to have fun
Then thats the end of her game
She leaves without words
She leaves without a glance
She simply shows you her back
As you sit in the dark you realize
Life is death when you meet
Miss Black
by Yehoshuah Young
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03-26-2007, 11:04 AM
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Join Date: Mar 2007
Location: Santa Monica, Ca. and Los Angeles
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Quote:
Originally Posted by Super Spright
Who the fuck is Yehoshuah Young?
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Who indeed?
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03-26-2007, 11:30 AM
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Join Date: Mar 2007
Location: Santa Monica, Ca. and Los Angeles
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Quote:
Originally Posted by Super Spright
You're a dumb ass.
Read what you wrote.
"by Yehoshuah Young"
So now you're stealing other people's poetry? Or are you such a fart-sniffing pseudointellectual that you quote yourself?
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the second choice sounds about right
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03-26-2007, 12:55 PM
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Join Date: Jan 2006
Location: Earth.
Posts: 8,001
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I think this poem has some potential, because it has a lot of imagery, but the images...not so good. Don't call anything dark "the abyss." It's really cliched. And you probably shouldn't refer to lips as blood for the same reason. Roses are mostly out, too.
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03-27-2007, 08:49 AM
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Join Date: Mar 2007
Location: Santa Monica, Ca. and Los Angeles
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Quote:
Originally Posted by Underwater Ophelia
I think this poem has some potential, because it has a lot of imagery, but the images...not so good. Don't call anything dark "the abyss." It's really cliched. And you probably shouldn't refer to lips as blood for the same reason. Roses are mostly out, too.
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Thanks for the feedback. I'm still learning the art of the rewrite. I'll put your creative criticism to good use.
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03-29-2007, 09:57 PM
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Join Date: Mar 2006
Location: Blountsville, AL
Posts: 2,619
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The poem flowed very nicely, going from short to medium, then long, and then back again. The only complaint I have is that the subject matter is quite overdone. If nothing else, you could hide it in metaphors. xD
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04-09-2007, 04:52 PM
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Join Date: Jan 2007
Location: In a black hole with a black moon
Posts: 2,658
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I liked it, nice descriptions, though the imagery could be improved. Overall good. Also, I applaud you for taking Spright's shit so nicely-at least he's gone or at least, reincarnated holy.
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05-02-2007, 05:49 PM
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Join Date: May 2007
Location: Flushing, NY
Posts: 3,206
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You're belittling yourself as a poet. That really wasn't bad. The themes seem a little hollow; make it come from your heart, as corny as it sounds. Strange as it seems, if you find that one thing that strikes a chord, your writing will eventually be THAT GOOD.
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