The poem floated my boat. Once, as a boy I stood on the porch watching raindrops fall form the eaves. I don't know at what point I came to believe the raindrpops were stationary and I was rising, but I do know at that point I fell off the porch. You poem knocked me off the porch
I love this, the characterisation is superb and resonant, I can relate to this, the "waves of unrecognizable emotion" in particular. I like the use of floating because it's continuous rather than static so you know that this is an a state the persona could return to in the future. I love the "sea of senseless noise", the classic imagery is superb and the idea of noise as senseless too. I love the structure, the short, succinct lines contrasted with the longer ones, the irregularity really gives the reader the feel of floating on waves because the shape of your poem reflects the shape of the ocean.
I kind of floated through your poem; it was an easy read with that trademark unease one feels after reading your work, kind of like I should somehow straighten up my life right now sort of thing. I don't think unrecognizable fits. It seems too concrete here. My humble opinion. Thanks for sharing your talent!
It is amazing when I come across a poem which expresses the emotions which I have been going through in exact words.It helps to know that how unaware are we when we wallow in what we feel thinking we are alone in feeling so.These words were a reckoning that am not alone in my sentiments.We are all tied by that common something..
Emily..you write with a genuine candor as if you are whispering to a friend or writing in a diary..it is touching.Thankyou..
I can relate on days I'm lost in thought, so many thoughts that I lose myself in them. Creatively written, nice flow and very expressive usage of words. Thanks for sharing! (:
to the Lost Boys
I am no Wendy;
but my voice brings you back to me.
And you sit around my feet,
anxious for a story
or a kiss.
Listening to my words
spinning adventures,
like so much g.. more..