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Nov 15, 2012
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The pleasure boats of promise sail away.
An avalanche of friends; don't want to stay.
From high stepping love, the wounded heal.
Hands locked together praying all they feel.
Babes finalize a fond, farewell salute.
Kisses sadly blown like Krishna’s flute.
All for love I guess, they graciously
give more than get, pretending that it’s free.
Keep winter warm with summer’s dog-eared map.
Heat the hearth with twigs that burn and snap.
About This Poem
Style/Type: Structured: Western
Review Request Intensity: I want the raw truth, feel free to knock me on my back
Editing Stage: Editing - polished draft
Comments
scribbler
13 years 5 months ago
Hi
I like the rhyming couplet form and enjoyed this very much. For some reason I keep wanting last line to say something like heat the hearth with twigs that burn and snap. Seems more natural but maybe its only me...........stan
Ross Hamilton Hill
13 years 5 months ago
great minds think alike
I tried various last lines, the one you suggested was one of them, shall edit it in. thanks for your comment.
I thought this poem had slipped under the radar as no one else has said anything.
Seren
13 years 4 months ago
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I felt this poem to my core its not very long but it conveys all that it needs to
I cant find anything to suggest, I liked Stans suggestion on the last line
it gives it more pop :) kudos
love JC xxx
Ross Hamilton Hill
13 years 4 months ago
hi
I tinkered with this one too much, I read somewhere a poet saying you shouldn't work on a poem after the mood that inspired it has left, atleast not to add to it (editing is ok) I think that's true.
Seren
13 years 4 months ago
I believe your correct, I
I believe your correct, I have tried to add to poems after the mood has waned it just doesnt come together for me, editing as you said is a whole other matter
hugs JC x