A fascinating, puzzling, deceptive and unpredictable piece of writing - and all that the same time. It's also playful, stylish and definitely thought-provoking. Somehow the reader is never completely on firm ground here, but the sense of ambiguous interpretation is part of its effectiveness. I feel there is an undecided ambivalence going on within the poem which makes the mind spark. True feelings are in reality mixed, I believe and this piece of work encapsulates that - though I couldn't cite any precise evidence, I don't know why.... Really interesting. Clever, I believe.
i like poems that are like conversations
which this seems to be, though more like a dialogue with oneself in the same way
its very quirky, and so tends to be pretty random
it seems like you wrote it on a whim
but it comes across pretty authentic that way
and not something forced
pretty good write I'd say
-Dream
Posted 9 Years Ago
9 Years Ago
yea it's rather disjointed and doesn't really adhere to any form but stream of consciousness. thats .. read moreyea it's rather disjointed and doesn't really adhere to any form but stream of consciousness. thats what i like about it, despite calling it s****y: the un-doctored honesty
I'm new to this site, so I'm just getting used to how everything works. I forgot to 'rate' this poem after my last review and it appears I have to write something new in order to add a rating (?) For me, this poem warrants a good score.
Cheers,
Phil.
I really like this poem; though,I don't see anything 'supernatural' in the narrative, which is, probably, stating the obvious. What I see is the narrator spurned by a younger lover and his examination of the emotions this engenders.
There are some really interesting and personal lines that leave the reader on the edge of confusion, which, in a way, creates a kind of empathy with the writer and their confusion about the lover leaving.
The poem has a desperate energy: it is the want of repetition after the briefest encounter, which, for reasons not clear, is not reciprocated.
And for some reason, these lines: "Let's get faded again, / That way we can pretend we never met." puts me in mind of Jeanne in Bertolucci's Last Tango in Paris and the final scene after she's shot Paul and mutters (something like), "I'll pretend I didn't know him... he's just a stranger who tried to rape me!"
I think there's some witty use of language; for instance, how the inclusion of the word 'juggling' alludes back to the "Are you an act, a circus tent?" line, and I particularly like that complete stanza and how it finishes: "I wonder who's supposed to hurt when / you turn me to stone, and / I crack your illusion?"
I'm looking forward to reading more of your work.
Phil.
What cocktail of feelings.. if this is the worst piece of sh$$ :D than, I would gladly read some of the best pieces :D
Posted 9 Years Ago
9 Years Ago
hmm the catch, the pole, lying in bed, channelling are all pretty solid. nothing i put on here shoul.. read morehmm the catch, the pole, lying in bed, channelling are all pretty solid. nothing i put on here should really be out in the world though
9 Years Ago
Mmmm ... Got it. I won't take anything of yours to the world ;)
I honestly don't believe in "bad writing", but I do really like this piece. It's okay if you don't think it's a masterpiece, but you've obviously put some good thought into what you wrote. "To be old and wise, you must first be young and stupid", I'm sure we've all been through our share of stages. Haha. I feel like he's talking to someone he just recently broke up with or a friend who isn't so great anymore. Everyone has their own perspective, but I really enjoyed this and the title you picked fit perfectly!
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