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killer muffin, not sure what your so upset over, but please stop harrasing me. thank you.
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If you are not simply a troll, may I suggest that you try the BDSM board for people more friendly toward your lifestyle/role-playing.mwbs_slave said:This girl humbly requests if you all could critique and give this girl feedback on her poems. She is currently working on more bdsm erotica, stories this time. Thank you! Here is the link:
http://www.literotica.com/stories/memberpage.php?uid=265126
Characterisitic of much greeting card verse--and of much unsuccessful poetry--is the anonymous voice. The following poem is an example of the kind of writing that sounds like it could be by almost anyone and is therefore unconvincing. ALong with the problems in mastering the stanza form, this poem suffers from the hackneyed figures of speech, the absence of particulars, the yearning after vastness, and the overt sentimentality that add up to a typical beginner's effort.
Dreams
In a world of fantasy
dreams, like nets, were thrown
from a vessel hopelessly
adrift and alone.
To cast a net and catch a dream
is no simple task.
Of any man it might seem
impossible to ask.
My dreams have come up empty,
Worthlss, tangled, torn.
--A rend to harsh for charity
--A wound that must be borne.
How long have I been dreaming?
The ship sails out of sight.
Sand's slipped through the opening.
I've dreamed away the night.
A poem like this cannot be improved merely by local substitutions--nor should it be thrown away. The poet needs to begin again with honest materials. What, really, constitutes the kind of dream vaguely alluded to here? What is a convincing comparison? A fresh, evocative approach is required, one in which the poet leaves behind the world of decoration and soft disguises. In too many poems, the attention to form is not only superficial attention, but on that limits the novice poet's focus. Overwhelmed by making the container, the poet has no energy left for other concerns.
Unless you are writing for the greeting card market, avoid using language that is true greeting card verse: completely anonymous and offering a generalized sentiment without one concrete image.
Rowing
How many years have we been doing this together,
me in the bow rowing, you in the stern
lying back, dragging your hands in the water--
or, as now, the other way around, your body
moving toward me and away, your dark hair swinging
forward and back, your face flushed and lovely
against the green hills, the blues of lake and sky.
Soon nothing else matters but this pleasure,
your green eyes looking past me, far away,
then at me, then away, your lips I want to kiss
each time they come near me, your arms that reach
toward me gripping the handles as the blades
swing back dripping, two arcs of droplets
pearling on the surface before disappearing.
Sometimes I think we could do this forever,
like part of the vow we share, the rhythm
we find, the pull of each stroke on the muscles
of your arched back, your neck gorged and pulsing
with the work of it, your body rocking
more urgently now, your face straining with something
like pain you can hardly stand--then letting go,
the two of us, gliding out over the water.
Gee Angeline, what did you say??? Darn, we lost another one to DieText!mwbs_slave said:Forget that I asked for honest critique of poems you guys can't see beyond the obvious. thanks!
Gee Angeline, what did you say??? Darn, we lost another one to DieText!
But at least you can get help editing your new book!
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Angeline said:sentimental poem. Sentiment is, after all, feeling, and poems that don't feel are cold empty things. I do think though that if you rewrote this using some specific incident that describes your theme--
It was a great crit of the poem, though! I couldn't have said it any better myself.