You're a good writer.
The poem is rather sad though.
I have moments when I feel like this.
I watch funny videos to make me laugh. It helps me. Maybe it will help you too.
Posted 6 Years Ago
6 Years Ago
thank you so much for that review! :) ill go watch some vines now... :P
Sara. I read this poem twice, but I am too sleepy now to write a decent review. I will, though. I'm one of those night writers, so I'm usually going down while everyone else is coming up. It went quickly into my Favorites though. When I'm fully at myself, i want to review it again when i wake up.
Thank you so much. I think this is a decent review if you ask me. I'm like those grandmas who prefer.. read moreThank you so much. I think this is a decent review if you ask me. I'm like those grandmas who prefer the homemade crafts for Christmas rather than an expensive gift. Saying "it's the thought that counts"
thank you again, night owl. :P
6 Years Ago
Any time, night owl.
So what you're saying is you're sentimentalist? I see this being your st.. read moreAny time, night owl.
So what you're saying is you're sentimentalist? I see this being your strongest muscle as a writer, particularlly as a poet.
I've said it so many times, and still stand by it: IF IT'S NOT PERSONAL, THEN IT'S NOT POETRY. It's just pretty words.
6 Years Ago
i totally! i had this little rhyme "Write what you feel so that your poems may be real" lmao. i hate.. read morei totally! i had this little rhyme "Write what you feel so that your poems may be real" lmao. i hate pretty words
Damn thats amazing, really loved the chaos lines, rhyme scheme is impeccable you really got your voice across with this one, definitely needs to read aloud, the emotions leak out the page. Great job.
Honey, if I were you, I'd move to Svalbard, Norway, the northernmost inhabited region of Europe,where there is no sunset from the middle of April to the third week in August. Or you can become Santa's only neighbor (I'm guessing) at the North Pole where the sun can be continuously visible for half the year. Ditto the South, but it is much less inhabited.Nothin' but penguins there,Miss.
Oh, but yer writin' was pretty good. Not saying it couldn't be better. It could be, but you do convey your feelings, which is, after all, the whole point of writing, so, mission accomplished!
Thank you for your review, angel :)
I'm sorta on santas naughtly list so I rather have some .. read moreThank you for your review, angel :)
I'm sorta on santas naughtly list so I rather have some distance between us hahaha.
Of course everything can get better :P
6 Years Ago
I strongly suggest getting off that naughty list as I hear that the jolly old soul has some extra go.. read moreI strongly suggest getting off that naughty list as I hear that the jolly old soul has some extra good stuff to give out this year...and his little spies are EVERYWHERE.
This may be my favourite poem by you so far. The flow from one part to the next is perfect, each line feeding into the next line. I've never been much of a reviewer, but this is excellent and you should be very proud!
Posted 6 Years Ago
6 Years Ago
thanl you so much. thats too much praise. my head might explode. BAM
"Stargazing the galaxy filled sky,
From where I began my fall, "
"It's just been an hour past twilight,
And I'm already nostalgic for the sun,
But I'm afraid my reach will freeze her too,
So I remain here till I'm done."
This is absolutely stunning. Your need to speak the truth is still clear, yet you present it very nicely and create a beautiful image.
Arriam
Posted 6 Years Ago
6 Years Ago
thank you arriam for that nice review :) it means a lot
Often, we don't really get to see the point of things as they are, but that doesn't mean there ain't any. Your title really sticks with me, somehow. I don't get the Greek references btw, except for Hades ;P but the flow in that stanza is cool.
Sad, heart wrenching write.
Posted 6 Years Ago
6 Years Ago
Greek gods (and titans) of chaos, sky, strength, underworld, night, death, hate and misery.
Sometime take little for us to seek final ending.
"In years they'll find me lying here,
They'll say I died due to hypothermia,
But the truth is I died of this ache,
Because I said goodbye to the sun,
that's the last hurt I could take.."
The above lines. Realistic place for many. Thank you Sarah for sharing the amazing poetry.
Coyote
Spit truth, bleed emotion, fight for love, hold to your morals
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Old username: Sarah_Allen_Poe
am a former stimulant addict who has found new life and meaning through psychedelics. I enjoy late night longboarding, cooking, astronomy, DDR, retro video .. more..