Hey there!
So, I really like the basis of this poem. I think for many of us, especially with the way you described each person based only on their flaws or their seeming virtues, the "logical choice" would be clear: let the terrible criminal man die! But your character went against this, and left readers probably shouting at him "What are you doing? What are you doing?!" But giving us a situation where we feel so opposed, where our emotions come out so easily, that helps us get connected to the poem and think more deeply about it. It makes the reader think, "Well if he doesn't judge, should I judge?" Or maybe a little about "Why doesn't he judge?"
Hopefully, through that train of thought, the reader comes to think about how you only presented the negative aspects of the man and only the pitiful aspects of the girl, so there are stories and two sides to everyone that we can never know all of, and judging based on surface appearances could be bad. Other people will think, "Okay, but still, you could save one life instead of wasting two!" Haha, it's the sort of situation where we all seem to have an opinion on what could or should be done, so that's a nice thing to write a poem about in the first place.
But. About that. What made you want this to be a poem? I feel like the way that it's written, nothing about it really needs to be defined as poetry. It seems more like those short stories that are passed on around Facebook with different inspirational graphics, and none of those are written with line breaks.
Lastly, just a few comments on specific moments:
Saram’s first choice was a man,
When you wrote this, I thought this was Saram making his choices. I think you need to clearly set up that the two potential individual choices are going to be set up for Saram, so he'll just need to choose between them. The first stanza, as it reads now, makes me think that Saram gets to pick an entire "side" or type of person to die while the other doesn't.
I think the stanza about the man gets a little melodramatic when you mention the woman who killed herself because he stole the last remaining piece of her husband. Like, the rest of the stuff you list is the man doing things intentionally, but did he intentionally go in there, take an urn, and wait for the woman to commit suicide? It's sad, but maybe save it for another short story or another poem. I don't think it belongs here.
A little grammar:
She had never went to an amusement park
She had never been to
or
She had never gone to
or
She never went to amusement parks.
And lastly:
Both exploded in a shower of blood
Are you kidding? This line almost made me laugh. It's SO out of touch with the thoughtful tone of the rest of the piece. It's like we're watching a fun, peaceful movie about a fantasy world and then all of a sudden, out of nowhere, an alien comes out, stabs a main character to death, and disappears from the rest of the movie. You have to be careful about keeping your tone consistent in a poem. I think it's especially the word "exploded" that is too harsh. But also the gore with the direct mention of "blood" seems strange. Could you think of a gentler image? Both dissolved into red. Both collapsed into the ground. Both disappeared into the air. ??
Okay! So I hope some of these thoughts are helpful for you!
PM me or reply to this review if you have any questions/comments.
Good luck and keep writing.
Hannah
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