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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
12 years 11 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
12 years 11 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
12 years 11 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
12 years 11 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
12 years 11 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