Nice job describing the empty feeling of waking up & realizing your bed partner has snuck out in the night. Excellent imagery & metaphors: "choked on moonbeams" . . . "need a drink of rain" . . . & more. Also, good weaving of song lyrics & band name, not feeling forced, but a natural part of your message.
Posted 8 Years Ago
8 Years Ago
you are very kind with your review, barleygirl.....thank you,
Fantastic Jacob! The severing felt and intense...the emptiness confused in itself and the rest...a personal journey through thoughts of yearning...brilliant :)
i was hurt - i almost cried when you were gone - i became troubled - full of the certainty of my grief - i realized it was only me, only my heart beating for you, alone
this is what your poem spoke to me about - great writing, my friend :)
An unusual read for me maybe because I am not aware of all the references made in the write. So let me talk about what I did like and understand ^^. Again sublime flow and vivid imagery invoked. For me this one is all about the word play and it's the way you have used them that creates this magic I feel that I might not be able to comprehend completely ^^' But from what I understood, this one feels like a night that never was to begin with or a night that was never meant to be but it happened and now one just wants to feel it never really happened and forget this night all together ^^ Sorry if I might have gone off track with this one. But I enjoyed this one regardless of that ^^
Posted 8 Years Ago
8 Years Ago
never off track, it is how it reads for and to you....and i really appreciate your take on this poem.. read morenever off track, it is how it reads for and to you....and i really appreciate your take on this poem...thank you for your words, Erenn
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J this one went to my library. I could have been satisfied with the first three strophes , but I like the Supertramp reference, (even if I'm going to be hearing it in my head all day now). If i even started telling you what I liked about this, I'd sound like a groupie, so I'll refrain lest I scare you into thinking you've got a poetry stalker. ;)
Originally from Bronx, NY, I live in Carbondale, Illinois...teach English at a community college and have been writing and publishing poetry since 1970. I am here to read for inspiration from other po.. more..