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Stanza 1 of my poem so far..opinions? :)

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  • Closed Accounts Posts: 26 ElizabethB


    Thanks guys! I do have other poems on this if yous would like to take a look? Instead of just looking at one stanza.


  • Closed Accounts Posts: 26 ElizabethB


    Lord of Tale

    Call upon an artificial god
    For synthetic hope
    Lie to yourself once again,
    to help you cope.

    A prayer of petition
    Or a song of praise
    Glory to your god
    These are the days.

    Times of want, more than need
    A selfish strike within us
    Feeds our daily greed
    When will he learn?
    When will come the truth
    One mighty person,
    shall pull this from the root.

    This moment will come
    All lies will end
    Your god shall open his eyes
    and broken souls will mend.

    This is a poem I wrote a while back, have a look if you wish?


  • Registered Users Posts: 1,735 ✭✭✭pinksoir


    Just a word of advice; poetry doesn't need to rhyme. Concentrate on avoiding cliché. Rhyme and cliché are lazy writing, even if clichés are unintentional. Like dawvee says, read great, good and bad poetry and learn to tell the difference.

    Here's an example of excellent poetry. Read it out loud slowly. Understand that every word is important. Every word is vital:

    Considering The Snail

    Tom Gunn

    The snail pushes through a green
    night, for the grass is heavy
    with water and meets over
    the bright path he makes, where rain
    has darkened the earth's dark. He
    moves in a wood of desire,

    pale antlers barely stirring
    as he hunts. I cannot tell
    what power is at work, drenched there
    with purpose, knowing nothing.
    What is a snail's fury? All
    I think is that if later

    I parted the blades above
    the tunnel and saw the thin
    trail of broken white across
    litter, I would never have
    imagined the slow passion
    to that deliberate progress.


  • Closed Accounts Posts: 26 ElizabethB


    Thank you Pinksoir, I have read this poem out loud, and you're right it is an excellent poem!


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