Timmy here!
Okay. Be prepared for short review, since I have no idea what to nitpick and this is too perfect to critique and I don't know what to say besides saying that this is perfect and shouldn't be changed in the slightest.
Now that its out of my system, I can continue!
Really, this is going to be one long comment on your poem, because quite honestly, I can't find anything to critique. The flow is amazing, even though you wrote this one with much shorter lines than before. (you mentioned to me that it was an experimental form of poetry?) Your usual format is long lines, normally prose in paragraph form, but this one maintained the same perfect flow you always have--but with shorter, more precise lines of poetry. I enjoyed every line, the imagery just flooding over me like water. Its amazing the kind of images that can be instilled into your mind, and how the phenomenal word choice you use can just build the picture even higher, crafting it into something much more beautiful than before. An example, I must show you.
they breathe flecks of decay
I have to say that this is my favorite line in the poem. Not only does it describe with perfection what corpses would breathe, (assuming they breathe at all) but you describe it with such clarity, all the while maintaining that perfect poetic feeling. Not just decay, but flecks of decay, implying that its rot, like dead skin or something? That was the visual I made in my mind when I read it. Gross and visual. What a perfect pair!
One thing that I thought was missing in this poem, now that I have read it fourteen times, is a reason for the character to like rattlesnakes. How do they comfort her? (assuming its a she. ) What makes these rattlesnakes so wonderful and cuddly as opposed to some bunny rabbit or something. When writing something, using an animal that is usually not used to "comfort", you need to present a clear reason--an obvious way for your reader to make the connection and realize that the character needs this rattlesnake to comfort her desperately. The reason has to be concrete. And you know how to interlace that kind of stuff into poetry like only you can do it, making it seem like it doesn't dominate the work, but still implants the idea in the reader's head... You always know how.
Now I am just rambling on and on, but you get my point. A reason for the rattlesnake being the comfort is the only thing I think this poem could need. Besides that, this poem is pure perfection. I absolutely love it. <3
~Darth Timmyjake
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