Mary Remembered

Mary Remembered

A Poem by Rhea752
"

a story of a family living a lie.

"
This is the story 
Of a girl who was lost 
In a world full of lies 
When they all payed the cost 

She went to her church 
And prayed to her God 
And always avoided 
The long wooden rod 

But one day befell her 
When tragedy struck 
And her family ran out of 
Every ounce of luck 

Her mother had caught 
The daunting new illness 
That made her cough and choke 
unlike any other sickness 

She gasped and she wheezed 
And soon doubled over 
She died without breath 
For there was no cure 

Her family was shocked  
By her sudden demise 
The girl on the couch, 
She refused to rise 

She wanted to grieve 
She wanted to cry 
But her family just wanted 
To live a big lie 

The sister and father 
Slowly rose off the ground 
Calm and collected  
They uttered this sound 

"It's time for church Mary 
Go put on your dress, 
It starts in five minutes 
Go put on your best" 

Now Mary was shocked 
At the silent agreement 
To completely forget that 
The sickness was sent 

But slowly she rose 
And joined with her family 
Knowing the lie 
That they refused to see 

Her family forgot 
That her mother had died 
"It just was too much" 
The others once sighed 

But Mary remembered 
The whole entire time 
Down till she died 
On the last midnight chime

© 2012 Rhea752


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I like this poem over all, but it could you some revising and editing. The rhyming scheme you used didn't seem to fit, but over all the story in this poem is great. Again it could be inproved, but over all it's nice.

Posted 12 Years Ago


I have mixed feelings about this poem. I think the story you have is powerful- it hits the nail on the head. However, I think the writing itself is in need of revision. If you changed the type of poetry used, it could make drastic improvements in how this is perceived. I think my main problem with this is that the rhyme scheme you went with doesn't really allow for the right kinds of words needed for this piece. It feels to me that you chose a stricter outline for rhyming and struggled to find the right descriptors that would really suit the poem, and it leaves the phrasings of certain things in the piece seeming slightly awkward and impersonal. I believe that if you changed some things around- perhaps get rid of any rhyme scheme completely- you would have an unbelievably dynamic piece of writing here.

Posted 12 Years Ago


Its a sad poem. It almost made me cry thinking of my family. If I were Mary's family I'd never forget my mother, but I like the poem.:)

Posted 12 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Rhea752

12 Years Ago

thank you :)
Angelic_Dreamer

12 Years Ago

Ur Welcome:)
dark.. and spooky.. loved it!!

Posted 12 Years Ago


Deep dark almost unforgiving. Good write.

Posted 12 Years Ago


Very hopeless, very bleak, but very beautiful! Great job!

Posted 12 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Rhea752

12 Years Ago

Thank you!! Bleakness is my specialty :P
The (or at least how I see it) hopelessness of the poem shines brightly in this poem. I love it.

Posted 12 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Rhea752

12 Years Ago

thank you :)
This poem is wonderful. And it still has me asking questions. It is deep but simple at the same time. I love it!

Posted 12 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Rhea752

12 Years Ago

glad you're back Sarah :)
Sarah W. French

12 Years Ago

I'm glad to. it feels so good to be among my friends again.
I liked the story behind it and I love specific phrases you use, like
The long wooden rod
or
On the last midnight chime
Well done...



Posted 12 Years Ago


the story-like form of this is captivating

Posted 12 Years Ago



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Rhea752

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