Rhapsodies on the Death of an Already Dead Flower (a poem to Everyone)

Discussion in 'Poetry' started by MaryJanesSunChld, Mar 19, 2005.

  1. MaryJanesSunChld

    MaryJanesSunChld Member

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    Here's my first real attempt at poetry. So don't be too harsh ;-)

    Like a fading flower in the spring seasoned sun
    I feel most alone when together with Everyone

    Petal by Petal, I fall apart
    Each time one hits the ground so does a piece of my heart

    My hands, I see them, they lie on the floor
    Wish for someone to hold them, I can no more

    My ears...my ears! Music, I can't hear!
    The only friend I've ever had...now dissappeared

    My eyes see the world,
    but the world only sees itself
    At the moment I rose into the sun,
    I also began to sink, here, into man's pelf


    Petal by Petal
    I fall apart.
    The landscape may be bright and beautiful
    But the atmosphere is dark, dark, dark.

    My legs, for them, can't, anymore, dance
    Doesn't matter anyway, they never gave me the chance.

    Petal by petal
    I.fall.apart.

    Each time one hits the ground, so does a piece of my heart

    How dreadful! I am now just a pair of glassy eyes,
    But come to think of it...the feeling isn't any different than the one when I was alive.









    ...I watch my arms rest silently on Her bed
    It's a wonder, we don't notice the beauty in the dead.
     
  2. camwoo

    camwoo Member

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    Very good. It was, emotionaly inspiring to me due to some experiances. Very well done. I hope to see more of your work sometime.
     
  3. kidder

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    You've got a strong alliterative beginning and then you draw us in with that terrific petal image, an analogy-cum-metaphor. I like it. You're very comfortable in some sections and it shows:
    'Petal by Petal
    I fall apart.
    The landscape may be bright and beautiful
    But the atmosphere is dark, dark, dark.'
    In other areas you're perplexing:

    'My eyes see the world,
    but the world only sees itself
    At the moment I rose into the sun,
    I also began to sing, here, into man's pelf'

    Write on! A muse is sleeping in your room.
     
  4. MaryJanesSunChld

    MaryJanesSunChld Member

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    I'm glad that it was inspiring to you, camwoo. That makes me feel great :)

    And kidder, thanks for being so specific! That helps me a lot. And I just noticed that I made a typo! For this section:


    "My eyes see the world,
    but the world only sees itself
    At the moment I rose into the sun,

    I also began to sing, here, into man's pelf"


    It's actually supposed to be:


    "My eyes see the world,
    but the world only sees itself
    At the moment I rose into the sun,

    I also began to sink, here, into man's pelf"



    oops!
     

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