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Acrostic: I Am the Death of Plants

by Aley

Invariably, you crumple brown,

absorb the keening waste,
merge with rotting, convert to dirt.

These things are bound to happen,
hell, even expected when I purchased you,
even dreaded as I tried to avoid it.

Dried and withered, you sit cultivating bugs,
earthy things crawl and decompose you
and all I can do is water you, drown you,
thinking I'm helping,
hoping this isn't the last breath you take,

oblivious that it was months ago when you
found the meaning of life in death.

Please forgive me for dooming you,
little air plant, cactus, bamboo,
an inexperienced hand was meant to tend you
not this hand of death,
this hand of failure,
successful only in your demise.

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zaminami
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Yo Aley! I haven't reviewed in quite a while so I'm very rusty with it so uuuuuu here we go. I also promised you this review because of the poetry exchange so uuu yeah

Sorry about being wkward. It has been a very long time lol

The first thing that I always notice whenever people write acrostic poems are that they almost always don't flow well. Either they cut it off very awkwardly or the sentences are choppy and not well-written, since the author is trying to get the words across. Heck, even I've done acrostics and, looking back, I am fairly disappointed with myself with them. Of course, I could revise them with my larger vocabulary that I have recieved as of late, but I don't have the time nor energy to do so.

Ignore my rambling there. I'm just typing and typing and not really paying attention to what I'm putting on the review lmao. Again, it's been quite a little while.

So uuu after saying that, I noticed that you had quite an amazing flow here. This piece is probably one of the most flowing acrostics that I have ever seen. It has vocabulary that makes sense for your age/education level (? I'm not actually sure but I think you went to collage unless I'm thinking of someone else from the WFPs) that was obviously not looked up on the internet, and you didn't chop up sentences like a butcher of words.

Of course, you have some spots, but after maybe saying your poem out loud and pausing after every line, you'll hear what I mean. There's also the one line (Line Three) where you say:

"merge with rotting, covert to dirt."


And, judging from your previous two lines:

"Invariably, you crumple brown,

absorb the keening waste,"


I'm thinking that instead of using "merge with rotting," you should switch the suffixes. In by that I'm saying that it should be "merging with rot". Of course, it could probably work either way, but I'm not sure. I don't have nearly as much grammar knowledge as I should XD

But about that smol passage above: to change this, you could convert the poem into actual prose sentences and see how they flow. If you think that it's bad grammar, change it as you see fit. Then, put those changes in your poem and you have a grammatically correct poem! :) I've done this many a time and it really helps :D

As for the theme, I don't think that there's really a theme here, and that's okay! I found this piece to be quite interesting with the fact that there isn't a theme, to be honest. I usually see a theme in a piece (for example, in almost all of my pieces, most of the themes, though underlying, are "don't succumb to the darkness like I did"). If there is a theme, however, I guess it would be "don't give Aley plants or else they shall die. Sorry, Mother Nature." But I do enjoy story poems, and I would love to see more on YWS.

I don't see anything else that other people haven't commented on, so I guess that I'll sign off and write my two-month long overdue reviews that I have to do.

Have a fantabulous day!!

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Radrook
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Radrook here a once again to offer some suggestions.
Apologies if i offend. It isn’t my intention.
Please feel full free to cast aside all things you deem not helpful.
But if you do be sure its true by being extra careful.

That having been said



Thanks for sharing this poem about a gardener who feels that instead of having a green thumb he has the touch of death because his plants die. The poem transmits the deep frustration that he felt after losing his struggle to make the plant thrive and seeing it die. I like the way the the speaker addresses the plant as if it can actually hear him ad understand his apology and his grief. Actually,there are people who do talk nd sing to their plants because they believe that they thrive on love. Others claim that they communicate with one another. Most people don have such views but te speaker seems to fall maybe into that rare category. The speaker does mention that he might be drowning tye plant. In fact, plants can be harmed by too much water. So he might just be right.That’s why its important to know the requirement of the species which one wishes to thrive.


There is something very quaint about this poem however.
The speaker tells the plant that an inexperienced had nd would have bee better for te plant than his. So that seems to indicate that he knew what he was doing when he killed the plat. The plan can also be employed as a symbol of a person in this poem and how the murderer poisoned or caused a human death..

Looking forward to reading more of your poetry.

Thanks for the feedback! Yeah, I put in the stuff about the water because I actually knew that fact about overwatering ^^ This is actually kind of confessional because I've done these types of things to my plants, my air plants in particular and some cactus and some bamboo. I think my fish ate the bamboo, but the cactus was just heading towards death very quickly and I saved it. I've killed a few air plants by overwatering, or not drying right since I could see post-mortem that the roots rotted.

But yeah, it's not that it's on purpose, it's just that once it's dead, you can figure out how you killed it, so this is sort of a "back in time" poem so to speak. An educated older self watching her younger self destroy life on accident and talking to the dead.

Actually the reason that plants do better if you talk to them or sing to them or whatever is because there's more CO2 in the air around them and plants breathe CO2, so they get more air if you talk around them. It was a really interesting study I learned about in college and high school. ^^

Thanks for your feedback. I'd love to hear more about the poetic things you think could use improvement if you have any suggestions.

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keystrings
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Hey :)

So, I've been procrastinating on reviewing, cause I've had fun putting comments in NaPo threads, but alright, I'll do something finally XD.

I may have had to look up acrostic poems, but I really like how you did this. That's a kinda tongue-in-cheek message, if people don't notice it, but it made me laugh. Hope that's what you were kinda shooting for - at least in having a lighter topic poem.

So, between my family, some of our succulents have died way too quickly, and some plants get all these weird white things that's killing them too, so, I feel your pain.

Your imagery here is spot-on and I love the language you insert in to just add more to the actual situation. In terms of my English Lit class, the connotations of the vocabulary you've picked really brings the tone alive in this poem, since some synonyms such as "turn" instead of "crumple" or "decompose" instead of like "eat," per se.

I have no suggestions for revisions because, honestly, this is really good. I have never seen the death of a plant so fancifully written -- if that's the right word. You sum this up really well but not too abrupt which is something I tend to do. And, I didn't even realize why the poem was split until I read "acrostic," so oh well.

You're a really good poet! (--> and we'll see how April Madness goes tomorrow I guess. yikes.)

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Dreamworx95
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Hi Aley,

This is a great poem about the cycle of life and death. It's interesting the role the narrator plays here, the gardener tending to the soil understanding that whatever they yield will inevitably die. I enjoy the first line, brings to mind the image of leaves changing in autumn. I also like the line "these things are bound to happen" referring to the inevitability of nature changing things. I like the way the line "all i can do is water you" kind of runs into "drown you thinking I'm helping" like a stream of thought. There are a lot of great little lines here. The last stanza is kind of a bummer, but I enjoyed the overall poem.

Thank you for sharing

- Dream

Thanks for the review! It's really helpful to know that the message I was thinking of didn't quite get across the way I wanted it to, but that you're close.

I was talking about house plants, like things that are supposed to live for years, but only make it a few months at my hands T_T



Pain is filtered in a poem so that it becomes finally, in the end, pleasure.
— Mark Strand