Let me know what you think. Ignore the P in slope, it's being stubborn and won't stay in place. And I can't get it to go back to where it belongs. v.v'
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This is exactly what i try to go for in my poetry. You put profound meaning into your work! I love the hopelessness in an unstoppable march towards death, but some tone of understanding that all of our despair and loss is unavoidable. It holds all the reasons of why life is so fragile. Beautiful work! (Feel free to tell me my interpretation is off by a mile, it often is) I really dig your format too. It's really unique and adds a nice switch up in convention.
You’re on the h i g h w a y to
Hell.
And you’ll stay on it from here on,
Your ability to
P a u s e
Time,
Will pause itself.
And the blue skies will
Be e.n.d.l.e.s.s. greys,
The way you formatted the word slope was very effective because it mimics an actual slope. Sometimes when you emphasize words they do not have that same power though. For example when you italicize "fly" it does not hold the same power as placing the spaces between the word "sigh" When you ssigh you take in a deep breath. You mimic that on the page by using the spaces. This was a very experimental and creative write, but it's going to be hard to make every textual decision you make equally as powerful as the really good ones you have
I really love the structure and whimsy of this poem. The fact that you took the time to highlight certain words with different characters was fun to read and also brought an interesting flow to the poem. Great work with that structure. Look forward to reading more!
Someone has too much time on their hands...ha ha! You know what, Adora? This is a really great poem, very intelligent and cleverly presented. The format overshadows it though. I was so busy studying the format, I lost touch with the words. The flipside of that is, I read it several times so I got to enjoy both the poem and the structure. Unfortunately, my mind was only able to embrace them separately.
The One That's Non-Existant As Far As You're Concerned., British Columbia, Canada
About
So that you will hear me
So that you will hear me
my words
sometimes grow thin
as the tracks of the gulls on the beaches.
Necklace, drunken bell
for your hands smooth as grapes.
And I wat.. more..