I gaze upon this barren space,
A muddled sense of time and place.
The once embellished hoary wall,
Mocking that familiar fall.
And all that had made this room mine,
A new addition to Past’s shrine.
Not with her clocks, or to her sands,
But locked away In Boxes.
A habitual sense of warmth,
Shining in through western north.
Dappled lighting, speckled leaves,
Staring up at tawny eaves.
Clearer mind and warmer feelings,
Images no longer reeling.
An empty canvas, solid paint,
And I found myself In Boxes.
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There's something so eerie about being in your empty house. I still remember sleeping on an air mattress the night before we drove to our new home. Didn't help that it was in our dark living room. Super spooky.
i like this👍
Hi Icon! I just need to say, your method of drafting rhymed&metered poetry is so relatable and I love it
Anyway, onto a review!
I want to take a look at your meter first, since a big element of this poem is the meter. I know it's very difficult to execute perfectly and honestly throughout most of your poem it's really well done, however there are some parts that could use some tweaking. First, I'm going to assume that your intended meter is weak-STRONG weak-STRONG weak-STRONG weak-STRONG, going off the first several lines:
It's super consistent throughout almost all of your first stanza, and gives it an awesome flow - I especially love the first two lines, as you incorporate great rhythm, great rhyming, and some nice imagery/descriptive language as well. However there are two lines that break the rhythm a bit and feel kind of awkward as a result:
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I think the first line has a fairly simple and subtle solution, which would just be to add "Is" to the start ("is MOCKing"). As for the second line I quoted, it is possible to say it in a way that forces the rhythm, but I don't think it's the most natural way to say it - I'd suggest playing around with that line a bit and see if you can make it feel smoother, but it's definitely not a huge thing.
The rhythm goes a bit awry in the second stanza - for the most part, you switch to STRONG-weak STRONG-weak STRONG-weak STRONG. This isn't necessarily a bad thing, especially if you're consistent inside of each stanza, but I just wanted to point it out in case you weren't aware of this switch. It definitely works super well in these three lines:
And the descriptions you've got here are absolutely lovely.
But, one line that really doesn't seem to fit any of your rhythm schemes:
I honestly just don't think you can use the word "habitual" here, as it has a weird syllabic emphasis with two weak beats in a row. I can't think of a great alternative off the top of my head, but something like "MEM-o-RIES of COZ-y WARMTH" might work.
And there are two other places I want to look at that do have a good flow on their own, but not in the context of the poem. First:
Both of these have an extra syllable (the "ing" at the end). I'd suggest changing the last word of each line out for something like heart/dart or soul/roll, to get rid of that extra syllable - but totally up to you.
And second:
The first line switches back to your original (first stanza) rhythm, which is fine, but I think it'd make more sense - and make the meter switch feel more deliberate - if you keep it in the new meter. You could just take off "an" from the beginning, if you're okay with not treating articles as necessary -> which in poetry, can be an artistic/poetic choice.
In the second line, taking off the first word ("and") would give you the first-stanza meter, but I'm not sure if there's an easy way to turn it into second-stanza meter. If you don't care too much about it, I'd at very least suggest keeping the first line as is and taking off the first word of the second line (and swapping out the comma for a semicolon, 'cause grammar), so it'd look like this:
this way, at very least these two lines would match each other. However if you do want to keep all of stanza two in the same meter, I'd recommend playing around with that last line (and taking off the first word, "an", of the previous line) to see what you can come up with!
Ack okay that was a lot about meter. Whoopsies. Hopefully that all makes sense and is helpful and is actually feedback you're looking for - if you honestly don't care too much about the meter, (which is totally reasonable), sorry for spending such a large part of the review on it, and no pressure to make the changes I suggested!
Let's take a quick look at some other stuff, shall we, so this entire review isn't just about one thing
Punctuation ~
This is 100% stylistic, so if you like the punctuation as is, that's a-okay. I'd just like to suggest you experiment a bit with some of the punctuation though, to see if you like how it changes the flow of the poem and honestly just the aesthetics as well. You could try out dashes instead of commas in a couple of places, maybe semi-colons instead of periods, stuff like that!
Rhyming ~
I've got to say, your rhyming scheme is *chef's kiss*
I actually really really like that the second-to-last line of each stanza doesn't rhyme -> it creates a sense of importance, if that makes sense? And it doesn't feel like the rhyme is missing, especially because of the presence of meter.
Okay speaking of meter I have one last thing to say about it. (I swear it's the last thing, eeeee!) I liked that you had an extra syllable in the last line of each stanza (the "es" of BOX-es) as it gives those lines a feeling of being different/more thoughtful/more final.
Imagery/language ~
It's awesome that you don't let the rhyming or meter control the poem, in that you still make sure there's some lovely imagery to the poem. One of my favourite lines is this one -
It's an interesting, unique, and kind of abstract way of talking about time and I really like it!
I also like that you don't use too many generic/weak words, instead using stronger ones.
i.e.,
"Gaze" > "look"
"Embellished" > "fancy"
"Reeling" > "spinning"
My only suggestion for this would be to change out words like "shining" and "warmer" for more specific ones. For example, "gliding in through western north" or "clearer mind and rosy feelings". But this is mostly up to your taste and style!
Overall, this is a really nice poem and I enjoyed reading it! Your rhyming and meter add a great sense of flow (save for a few very small places) and your imagery and language create a vivid picture in my head.
I hope this review is helpful, and if anything I said isn't clear/you have any questions, feel free to ask for clarification!
Keep writing <3
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This poem is short (as most poems are), but sweet. I'd like to note your beautiful vocabulary and ability to intertwine words into a flow that is very fluid and easy to follow. It doesn't feel like a mouthful at the same time, even though it does use a lot of accentuating vocabulary. It isn't mysterious in any sense, which is something I can appreciate after reading thousands of poems that I still have no clue what they mean to this day.
It does remind me of times where nostalgia floods back, either organizing old rooms, gathering things to donate, or packing away boxes and shipping them to a different place; that nostalgic feeling is captured very well in this poem. The feeling that, when you pack everything away, and you just stare at the room. . . And it's just completely empty, and you know you're not likely to ever see it again. Not sure if that's the nostalgic feeling you were trying to capture here, but it's definitely what this poem reminded me of when I read it.
Overall, 10/10
Hey IconspicuoslyAlpacaing!
I thought that I would drop by to give your poem a quick review. Having moved a couple of times in the past, I could definitely relate to it. I know you know said this poem was just about boxes, but I would encourage you to perhaps think of a greater meaning behind this poem. Is there a particular image or feeling that you're going to want your readers to leave with?
I think there's something about poetic about moving, at least in my experience, and a little bittersweet, especially depending on how long you lived in a place. It was a little bit unclear to me if the narrator is moving into a new place or leaving behind the old one, and I think clarifying this will help figuring out exactly what you want this poem to be.
Hope this helps! Don't hesitate to reach out if you any questions. Keep writing!
Cheers,
Elinor
I actually do feel that this poem is about a lot more than just packing, that was just a bit of a jab at myself
. But I agree entirely! There is something very dramatic and romantical about removing all of the influence and personality from a space you once called your own.