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Reply #5 - Oct 7th, 2011 at 10:48pm
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To me, coming back and rereading this had me gagging it sounded like absolute crap...reworked it and seems to flow better now....
  
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Reply #4 - Jun 4th, 2010 at 2:59am
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I liked this and all i can really say is when i read it this line-

the slide shuffle, unsure-footed
uncompromising settling their heavy-lidded,

didn't really flow for me, might just be me but I guess I wanted to give some kind of feedback.

Great poem
  
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Reply #3 - May 31st, 2010 at 8:35am
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Smiley, I always get worried when you say you ran with something because you rewrite instead of tweaking often losing what you had that didn't need touching up.
  
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Re: Connections
Reply #2 - May 31st, 2010 at 5:56am
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A good poem Peach.  The first verse is the strongest visually.  My main suggestion is to change your very good similes into metaphors for a stronger image.

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time collects, connects  <<--I would put connects on the next line to connect with sound and images
sound and images,
as dot to dot blots  <<--you could delete "as" and turn the simile into a metaphor, which is a stronger image
drawn in by the second hand,
words, moods, even expressions,
kept, as if in a box,  <<--again a great image but would be stronger if you said "kept in a box"
the way a child stores
its treasures

as morning yields
to bright day,
the sun links the sky
rising as setting,
absence measured
as ticking away,
in silence or screams,
the fullness of hellos,
as parting goodbyes  <<--I didnt get what you are trying to say in this verse.

the road, that runs,
before or behind
whether day or night, seems
without end, a step either way,
begins a beginning,
as when we close our eyes,  <<--full stop after beginning.  new verse and delete "as"
we link yesterday to today,
and open them up
with the morrow
  
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Re: Connections
Reply #1 - May 29th, 2010 at 8:30pm
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Peach,
Great poem.  I would not know even where to begin to crtitique it.
~Davidf
  
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May 28th, 2010 at 12:54pm
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Time connects 
dot-to-dot dashes 
that stretch minutes into hours, 
moments drawn in by a second hand.
collected and tucked away,
the way a child might store
its treasures.

Long looks piled first,      
followed by companionable 
silences, trusted words, 
thoughtful expressions,
all made to fondle as beads
flip fluid and fickle.

Tears gather 
smiles turn like pages in a book,
sighs slip through our fingers,
good and bad, weighed
and measured
preserved in reverie,
our ability to hold on 
a little longer, mindful
that life is much like a road 
that leads, 
and leaves behind.
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