This prose is a metaphorical juxtaposition of a “rose” ( the flower) and “Rose” ( a woman accused of a crime, representative of females on an 18th century male- dominated society). So It’s a feminist piece per se.
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Lots to love here. I just loved the whole metaphorical meaning here, the 18th century society woes with struggles for feminist rights well elicited from the words in your poem, with a sense of despondency, and I could feel that slightly exhausted mood, the hardships that had to be dealt with. And I must say, you have immense talent, because the way you blended the first and second stanzas in the third stanza was indeed admirable, and creative. So much has been conveyed with these few words, I loved it so much.
Well I have just read a couple of your pieces and I am amazed! Your use of language is amazing, so intelligent but still accessable! You are a very talented writer! Amazing stuff, I will definatley keep reading!
Yet another fantastic piece. I try to avoid referencing other's reviews but Reflectus observed almost everything I was thinking. "A sense of despondency... exhausted mood... the way you blended the first and second stanzas in the third stanza." All of these points were what made this poem so fantastic. And again, your descriptive ability is well developed. "Oh sutured tongue" - Excellent work here.
Lots to love here. I just loved the whole metaphorical meaning here, the 18th century society woes with struggles for feminist rights well elicited from the words in your poem, with a sense of despondency, and I could feel that slightly exhausted mood, the hardships that had to be dealt with. And I must say, you have immense talent, because the way you blended the first and second stanzas in the third stanza was indeed admirable, and creative. So much has been conveyed with these few words, I loved it so much.
I'm glad you inserted that note--while reading the poem, I suspected rose might be Rose, but your note clarified it :) Nice job! Not sure if I care for the use of 'us', I sensed the speaker of the poem to be a 'me'