This one hits so powerfully. The lead up to the impactful lines takes most of the poem but it fits so perfectly. The last two stanzas when you say what you are getting at are merely icing on the cake. There are messages to be found in every line in a way that is profound yet not overwhelming. This has to be one of my favorites from you
I believe you need to change your pen name, there is nothing hopeless in this writing. This is a fine bit of family life. Maybe not everyone's life, but some of us can recognise ourselves here. Personally the sound of rain on a car roof has always been soothing. A good write.
You have perfectly captured a life of living in your words, that most of us would be lucky to comprehend even a partial segment of. Revolving full circle from childhood distractions to adulthood distractions and back again, with a lifetime of wonder and knowledge that cannot be taught in between. Exceptional write my friend. I can't add any more than that.
I've wanted to review this for a while, but I've yet to find words to describe how hauntingly beautiful this is. When I first read this, I was so eager to leave a review but all I could do was stare at the computer screen and think 'what do I say?'
This is easily one of the most impactful poems I've read on this site . . . there's so much meaning and beauty in this piece . . . it's almost ethereal . . . reading this was a breath-taking experience . . . very few pieces impact me in this way . . . I'm mesmerized by this . . . still can't find the right words to describe this.
Powerful and beautifully written - I didn't expect any less from you. In fact, you've exceeded my expectations once again. Each stanza tugged at my heart strings. A melancholic story yet when I reached the end, I still couldn't help but smile at your ingenuity. A masterpiece!
This is intensely creative & brilliant! First, I love the childlike impressions of living in a car, being told to focus on the rain, so the young ones don't notice the ugliness beyond the pane of glass (beautiful details of playing with the raindrops). But I'm also getting another parallel meaning, which is sparked by the 6th stanza -- how we focus on the up-close day-to-day existence with another person, which can distract us from any bigger looming problems, either in the relationship or in the world at large. Either meaning is equally true-to-life & thought-provoking. In the end, I'm reminded of how my childhood family would focus on some harmless details of life, rather than seeing the tears that were on each other's cheeks becuz of the constant abuse.
Posted 8 Years Ago
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8 Years Ago
Thank you! I see what you mean by the dual meanings. The rain does not just mean the water on the wi.. read moreThank you! I see what you mean by the dual meanings. The rain does not just mean the water on the window but as well the small things we want to see instead of the big troubled things we choose not to look at. Thank you for the review, I appreciate it.
This is incredibly moving. I really enjoyed the set up of the story, the game...
Very relatable because as a child I remember doing this but the heartbreaking moment came with the smell of marijuana and the ending just broke my heart again. It's sad but also a tender loving moment shared between two people. I like that it could be ANY two people. Mother/child, man/woman, friends...
I think this is just wonderful. I love it. It really reaches into our raw emotions.
Posted 8 Years Ago
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8 Years Ago
Thank you. It can be between any two people, and that's what I wanted people to see. In my eyes I se.. read moreThank you. It can be between any two people, and that's what I wanted people to see. In my eyes I see them as brother and sister, in the back of an old van, passing the time, along with the depression outside the car they sit in. I appreciate the review AS.
I have to say, as I was reading this piece, all I was thinking about was the rain, but when the marijuana came into play, then all I could think of was the child looking away as his mother was doing something bad. As a man who will someday in the near future, to have a son and a duaghter, this is very powerful and sad at the same time, to have to make a game of stairing off at the rain dripping on the windows, just to try to be unaware of the mother doing marijuana, even if the child does not understand what is happening. for that to even happen, story or not, has an emotional impact. This is a great read and I thank you for writing this. 100/100 from me.
Are you searching for purpose?
Then write something, yeah it might be worthless
Then paint something, then it might be wordless
Pointless curses, nonsense verses
You'll see purpose start to surfac.. more..