08-06-2015, 12:12 PM
(08-06-2015, 11:53 AM)NobodyNothing Wrote:That's exactly what I intended to convey about the narrator, a pretentious asshole leaving a woman and hiding behind pretty words and images. I did intend for the reaction of the audience to be hatred for the narrator and sympathy for the girl (or guy). But I'm sorry it evoked such a negative reaction from you. You shouldn't be sorry.(08-06-2015, 11:06 AM)joesammsington Wrote: We sit on the bench, watching the riverThe writing in this poem is better, but I can't stand the content of it. I'll tell you why. The "I" in the poem is a pretentious arsehole hiding behind pretty words and images. If I had to say what this poem meant as I read it, it would be:
As it slowly passes along
I hold you as you quiver
and say you’ve done nothing wrong
Neither have I, for love is not everlasting
All good things must come to an end
Please take me at my word
When I say I want to remain your friend
I pick up a red rose
A gust of wind blows its petals away
I am sorry they have left
Yet I don't want them to stay
A bittersweet air hangs before us
A beautiful twilight flashes into my eye
Loves is like a flower
For even the most beautiful kinds die
--I'm ending this relationship
--You're quivering because I obviously led you on and am now leaving you
--No, she's done nothing wrong, other than fall for the predatory "I" in the poem who's going to use her and leave
--"Neither have I, for love is not everlasting"...now the "I" in the poem is trying to say that they are just as big of a victim in this (Pew!)
--"Please take me at my word...I want to remain your friend..." (Vomit!)
--And all the rest of the poem seems like it's trying to make pretty what a dick the "I" in the poem was.
Rarely do I just immediately hate a poem. This I did. I want poetry to make me feel more human. This made me feel less so.
Sorry.
But Lancelot mused a little space; He said, "She has a lovely face; God in his mercy lend her grace"

