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This is a CRITIQUE forum...Stoking and smoking poetry critiques. This is not a forum for the faint-hearted. It is strongly advised that you first post a poem in the On Track forum to get input prior to posting it here.Posting Rules: You may post 1 piece each day but you must post one thoughtful and substantial reply to at least one other writer here before posting your own poem. (Moderator: Normpo)
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Poison Apple
~Poison Apple~
Soot blackened fruit of economic glory, the rolling steel contraption of sacred convenience propelled from our graveyards of putrefied fuel. Flatulent streams of gas... Started Sep 4th, 2008 at 2:46am by abba56 |
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Sep 5th, 2008 at 9:54pm By: Normpo |
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The Eve Of Restless Souls
So, here we are facing another year
The time of year, when leaves turn color, and spirits of the long dead, roam the Earth on one certain night We must face this eerie night of souls without... Started Oct 26th, 2005 at 6:35pm by abbey74 |
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Oct 28th, 2005 at 1:58am By: Normpo |
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Nickel Mines
Black-clad, bearded men and black-bonneted women
in one-horse, rubber-tired, properly-licensed buggies pass by rich fields of higher-than-head corn stalks to the fenced, unadorned pastu... Started Oct 18th, 2006 at 9:22pm by ace |
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Dec 2nd, 2006 at 6:52am By: Tim |
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These frayed ...
These frayed …
young eyes widen, turn brighter as a remnant of their innocence halts in awe, watching convenience store clerks pay their penny tax. These small desolat... Started Mar 3rd, 2009 at 4:29pm by acricket |
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Nov 24th, 2010 at 11:06am By: peach |
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Deserted by Whole (Minimalist-Donne Conceit)
Deserted by Whole
Frayed Fur on fence hole, Limp leaf on sidewalk, Frail feather on asphalt, Mangled mind on steel floor, - Desert is no desert. A desert need not have sand. Is my human desert. (c) cricket Started Feb 10th, 2009 at 10:19am by acricket |
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Jun 1st, 2009 at 3:37am By: peach |
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(Edited II-) Quickly...
(Edit II) Quickly...
pleading answers for my whys, "No life for me?" Then I, just as quickly, ponder, "What provides, before I die, memory's peace?" What snapshots, save... Started Feb 28th, 2009 at 10:38am by acricket « Pages 1 2 » |
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May 18th, 2009 at 4:28am By: peach |
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May 16th, 2009 at 1:36am By: peach |
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Grasping for Peace (Edited version/orig is lost)
We travel, grasping for Peace,
searching resolution, reaching unseen absolution as if the sparkle in our marriage died. Counselors hold up numbers, bills for a paid solutio... Started Feb 11th, 2009 at 11:33am by acricket |
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Feb 28th, 2009 at 6:44pm By: duetsdove |
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Re: Redressing the Past
Dear Azure (do you have a moniker as well ? ),
First, been there, done that, so if this is auto-b, very well regenerated. if it is not, extremely well perceived ! As for crit, so hard when i... Started Mar 10th, 2006 at 6:44pm by alanmdouglas « Pages 1 2 3 4 » |
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Apr 13th, 2006 at 9:10am By: Tim |
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DECOMPOSING POETRY
DECOMPOSING POETRY
They broke down the door when the ripe smell became too much, and found him slumped over his writing table, as if still composing, decomposing. The gro... Started Jan 25th, 2006 at 7:43am by alanmdouglas |
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Jan 31st, 2006 at 4:37pm By: alanmdouglas |
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A Burning Tale
revisiting one from my archives that I haven't touched in a couple of years now. I still worry that some might find it to be overly sibilant and overly alliterative...
A Burning Tale The dragon s... Started Mar 6th, 2007 at 5:34am by alien (Ex Member) |
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Jan 1st, 1970 at 12:00am By: alien - Ex Member |
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Double-Dealing
I’ve always had bare feet. an intensity of sound, the noise of grass beneath my skin. clenching toes, arching soles, can not separate me from the ground. dance here beneath, like a crazy fool.<br /... I brush my eyes with the back of my hand no ne... tumble down that big hill. roll side to side and front to back fall willy-nilly down that big hill don’t hesitate to laugh. I watch the sky for hint of day wishing that it could just be tomorrow I see the stars go out wary of the darkness I fall to silence. stand here gently, with bare feet. you solitary one. with arms akimbo, half undone, and watch the coming dawn. original: Double-Dealing I’ve always had bare feet. No shoes to fit and protect. Bare. Skin to stones. Skin to grass. Dance here beneath, Like a crazy loon, Dress whirling out. The dress with red flowers On a field of white, Twirling out. I brush my eyes, With the back of my hand, No need to cry, no need to cry. I feel the grass under foot, No need to cry, no need to cry. Tumble down that big hill. Roll side to side, And front to back. Fall willy-nilly Down that big hill. Don’t hesitate to laugh. Watching the sky For hint of day, I see the stars go out. Wary of the darkness, I fall to silence. Stand here gently, With bare feet. You solitary one. With arms akimbo, Half undone, And watch the coming dawn. Started Oct 27th, 2005 at 4:43pm by Amaranth |
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Nov 4th, 2005 at 2:54am By: Dean |
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Blowtorch Breath
Blowtorch Breath
A rather nasty hammerjack Assaults my little whispers, A servant-song belittlement, A thunderpunch that is hers For the using, this abusing All that’... Started Nov 10th, 2007 at 9:03pm by Amrot |
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Nov 11th, 2007 at 3:19pm By: duetsdove |
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Re: The Price of Free Advice
for what it's worth, I like the title
Quote: [center]“You’ve had it so easy; don’t know what it’s like. Someday you may find that misfortune will strike.” [b]I'd add 'you' before "do... [b]Heh. I started to go at with with the line-by-line nit-picking, but then opted not. Shawn, I think you're struggling a bit with your poetic voice. I'd suggest figuring out what it is you REALLY mean to say and just say it. Forget abo Started Oct 28th, 2006 at 2:48pm by Amrot |
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Nov 10th, 2007 at 3:51pm By: duetsdove |
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Conversations
Conversations
Fractured salutations (Your continuous barrage) Amiable relations (My white-... Started Nov 8th, 2007 at 1:05am by Amrot (Ex Member) |
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Jan 1st, 1970 at 12:00am By: Amrot - Ex Member |
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After
After
Knocked senseless by remembered Moments, goaded throats Swallow whole the entirety of Senseless solutions. There is room for only two bemused Futures in fate’s last... Started Nov 8th, 2007 at 10:15pm by Amrot (Ex Member) |
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Jan 1st, 1970 at 12:00am By: duetsdove - Ex Member |
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Ignorance
Ignorance
It is precious, sure, a proof That anxious hearts are often mute. It is righteously aloof. It is certain of itself As a feeling deeply felt, Y... Started Nov 10th, 2007 at 2:25am by Amrot (Ex Member) |
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Jan 1st, 1970 at 12:00am By: Don - Ex Member |
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Heavy, Handed Back
Heavy, Handed Back
If I choose to write and curse, Belabor choice and wear for worse, Or better, what it is I have, Then suffer I my aftermath? ... Started Nov 11th, 2007 at 9:23pm by Amrot (Ex Member) |
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Jan 1st, 1970 at 12:00am By: Don - Ex Member |
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Flying Manic
I'm rather proud of this poem, but i would like to know if it is in any way justified. Pull no punches and tell me what you think...
Flying through the stars So free. Creating whole ne... Started Dec 22nd, 2005 at 1:42am by AngelicPhantom |
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Jan 29th, 2008 at 4:55am By: Iggie |
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Leave Me to Drown
I write a lot of free verse, and i would really appreciate feeback, both positive and negative on my scribblings. Technical comments are very welcome, as i have little to no technical expertise and i ...
Started Dec 21st, 2005 at 9:28am by AngelicPhantom |
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Jan 9th, 2006 at 5:06pm By: Constance |
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Impious Angels
a cacophonous carousel of
drugged up pasty angels slows and they tumble off with their high-pitched giggles piercing the night sky and drag their friends to see the ... Started Feb 26th, 2006 at 10:48pm by anthem |
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Apr 17th, 2006 at 8:34pm By: veinglory |
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Feb 27th, 2006 at 8:22pm By: Normpo |
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Just me
Just me
I try to be responsible I try to be kind I try to be trusting I try to be loving I want to do as I please I want to tell the truth I want to be one step ahea... Started May 16th, 2008 at 8:06am by April Renee Trout |
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May 28th, 2008 at 12:53pm By: duetsdove |
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In Memory of Steven: The Kiss of Endymion
Hi Everyone,
I am back and sorry for my long absence! I will respond to your generous and kind comments on my poem "Love Letters" soon. But here is another for you: I slid under the vine, ... Started Mar 17th, 2006 at 4:29pm by artemesia |
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Apr 29th, 2009 at 4:30am By: peach |
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The Long Ride
From the window,
telephone wires, squeeze, widen out, animated, radio blaring the "Black Eyed Peas." My daughter sleeps unaware that I am a glacier on wheels, bull-doz... Started Mar 25th, 2006 at 3:58am by artemesia |
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Mar 27th, 2006 at 9:01pm By: Cyn |
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