Advertisement
If you have a new account but are having problems posting or verifying your account, please email us on hello@boards.ie for help. Thanks :)
Hello all! Please ensure that you are posting a new thread or question in the appropriate forum. The Feedback forum is overwhelmed with questions that are having to be moved elsewhere. If you need help to verify your account contact hello@boards.ie
Hi there,
There is an issue with role permissions that is being worked on at the moment.
If you are having trouble with access or permissions on regional forums please post here to get access: https://www.boards.ie/discussion/2058365403/you-do-not-have-permission-for-that#latest

My first post - rate my poem

  • 18-03-2008 4:58pm
    #1
    Closed Accounts Posts: 2


    Hi,

    I wrote this after driving to work on one of the stormy days last week. What do you think?

    Green bins silently scream for help
    Their innards divulged so crudely
    Gulls become illusionists, defying gravity
    Skirt lifts, underwear displayed rudely

    Cyclists fight against invisible forces
    On the path is that Marcel Marceau?
    Ten steps it takes to move a yard
    Ten thousand more he has to go

    Are they playing hide and seek at the stop?
    Is it perhaps the driver’s birthday?
    So when he stops to pick up two
    Ten jump out “Hip hip hooray”

    Yesterday’s news can still be read
    Through the air I see it flutter
    Plastic bottles cascade rapidly
    Sweet wrappers shelter along the gutter

    Clouds cannot come to a shared decision
    On a commonality of direction
    A Willow bends but does not break
    Like an old man’s half-hearted genuflection

    Cocooned inside my warm cabin
    My windy day looks so bizarre
    As if the world outside is off its head
    Sanity only found inside my car


Comments

  • Closed Accounts Posts: 4,969 ✭✭✭buck65


    I think kids would like this poem. Like something out of Bosco, can almost imagine a presenter reading it over pictures from around the country of storm damage.
    Verse 5 is quite promising IMO,


  • Closed Accounts Posts: 15 greatscott


    I really like this. I think it is unpretentious, and some people would take that as an insult but i really don't mean it that way. Its funny how a lot of people's poems seem to have very weak parts and very strong parts.

    The middle verses have a funny flippant tone, but not in the 'something out of Bosco' sense.... I would guess Emily Dickinson is an influence.

    I'm not crazy about the first and last verses; but this is a beautiful image:

    A Willow bends but does not break
    Like an old man’s half-hearted genuflection




  • Closed Accounts Posts: 730 ✭✭✭owlwink


    I'm not crazy about the first and last verses; but this is a beautiful image:

    A Willow bends but does not break
    Like an old man’s half-hearted genuflection


    [/QUOTE]

    I agree.


  • Closed Accounts Posts: 11 JesusWlksDisWay


    owlwink wrote: »
    I'm not crazy about the first and last verses; but this is a beautiful image:

    A Willow bends but does not break
    Like an old man’s half-hearted genuflection


    Second that, great comparison!


  • Closed Accounts Posts: 605 ✭✭✭aliqueenb


    like the "A Willow bends but does not break
    Like an old man’s half-hearted genuflection"

    the rest is pretty good but that bit stands out.


  • Advertisement
  • Closed Accounts Posts: 48 daboyfergie


    I liked that poem.


  • Registered Users, Registered Users 2 Posts: 438 ✭✭TravelJunkie


    I love it. It is funny and intelligent/insightful at the same time.
    If you write like this all the time... then well done.


  • Closed Accounts Posts: 45 dylan1969


    Genuine!!


Advertisement