07-07-2016, 02:10 AM
(07-01-2016, 12:09 PM)lizziep Wrote: You are the Watch ManLizz,
—synchronized—
on time,
in rhyme,
clock chime. ------- I really like this strophe...
Your ideas are precise
and p.u.n.c.t.u.a.t.e.d.
Your t's are always perfect,
a package intact,
like little perfect crosses.
Your baptism beliefs ------ This strophe is where the over keel slips in...
—so streamlined—
are written clean ----------Written in decisive cursive would be enough for me, the reader.
in decisive cursive—
one sided, double spaced
on a ruled yellow legal pad— -------All legal pads are ruled so in describing the pad "yellow " would be enough
then filed neat in gray cabinets,
in beige manila envelopes, -------- Dropping beige here may give the reader a clearer image... I don't need anymore than "manila envelopes"
sealed with lined, white labels. ------ This line works well for me as it is.
You are a compactor, -------------------This strophe works for me; no nits.
feeding yourself archaic decay
that you force into cubes
with magnificent effort,
bending rust
into sharpened edges.
Oh, dad, what a sin I am to you, ----- This last strophe doesn't work for me, reading I need something more like: oh, dad, To you I am a sin the foul stench.....
the foul stench
of curved flesh
in your solid, metal cubes—
the i missing its dot. --------- For whatever reason, the ending doesn't feel like an ending. It almost feels as if the writer said " okay, I'm stopping here" without giving the reader a close, really.
(Slight edits in response to feedback, 7/1/16.)
I like this poem's form; it's certainly a good piece but I truly believe you went overboard in S4. There's just too much descriptive there. I'd also like to see a bit of work on final strophe as well. I think you'd do the work justice by smoothing out L1 of S6 and accomplishing a greater sense of finality for the reader(s) in that strophe. The content itself is good and there doesn't seem to be any problems with you choice of punctuation. Again, I like this poem.
Good work.
Luna
In your own, each bone comes alive
the skeleton jangles in its perfunctory sleeve....
(Chris Martin)
the skeleton jangles in its perfunctory sleeve....
(Chris Martin)

