On Target

by LawsonJ

Published January 8, 2013

One day, mortal Diana I did find
Beside me. Her loveliness struck me quick,
Hot flame piercing heart like shaft took the hind.
Not killed, but left in a state lovesick.
For one more archer in the clearing hid,
Sweet Cupid, who with his gold bow did grin,
Affection to induce while fear forbid,
And to see the agony caused within.
I long to know if my wound could be cured
By Mischief’s kind brother. Butterfly wings
I long to hear. Pain cannot be endured,
Only love requited may heal love’s sting.
Or else, like poor Actaeon I shall be
Torn asunder if I not loved by thee.
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JohnLocke1
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JohnLocke1 wrote a review Review · Jan 9, 2013

I cannot give a masterful poetic review as some reviewers can. However, I am able to give you the general impressions I got from this poem.

I am a lover of classical poetry. When I read poetry from the modern era, it simply does not please me. I love classical poetry because of the words. The beautiful imagery. The sheer passion! And I must say, I received all of things from this poem. I love Greek mythology as well, so this poem was simply a god send. Your phrases made me want to cry. Not only were they perfectly written, they flowed rather nicely (I have a habit of reading all poetry aloud). This poem, to my, also had a very strange and exciting lyricism. I cannot explain it, but I think that this would make a beautiful song (I also listen to classical music). Overall, I was so pleased that I decided to read this poem. Thank you very much. Please, keep me posted on all your poetry in the future. I would love to read more. Happy Writing!

You're very kind. Thank you for the feedback.

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Threnody
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Threnody wrote a review Review · Jan 9, 2013

Hello Lawson, I haven't had the chance to read any of your work and so I think it's definitely about time.

My first impression was that this poem was extremely interesting and I loved the Homeric style. Epic poetry is not something that can be found around this site very often.

Though your grammar and spelling were very good I just have a few suggestions about the way you organize your poem.

One day, mortal Diana I did find
Beside me. Her loveliness struck me quick,

• The way this is organized is rather strange to me as the first sentence, I believe, should not be separated. I think this because when it's separated, it reads very unevenly and rather choppily. Also, the extra syllables you've gleaned from transporting those two words down a line are not worth it in the long run.
• If for some reason you are trying to emphasize these two words, then I don't think you need to. For example,

By Mischief’s kind brother. Butterfly wings
I long to hear. Pain cannot be endured,

--> These are perfect lines to displace as "Butterfly wings" describe a perfect picture for the reader to dwell on in relation to the first sentence.
• The difference is that in the first example, "Beside me" was a necessary descriptor for the first line whereas "Butterfly wings" can easily act as an outstanding idea.

Hot flame piercing heart like shaft took the hind.

• I really don't like this sentence. Using the gerund "piercing" does not work with this sentence as it confuses the meaning of it. Try a different word order to clarify yourself.

Though I though this was a very interesting poem and it's content both reminds the reader of historical literature and remains relevant in the modern era. However, some of the rhyming sounds forced and some of your flow is compromised by your attempt to adhere to your rhyme scheme. Please consider these comments,

Thanks,
Threnody

Thanks for the review. I agree with you on most points, especially on the first two sentences. But would you mind, perhaps, clarifying exactly what you meant displacing 'butterfly wings'? I'm afraid I didn't quite follow.



Proud people breed sad sorrows for themselves.
— Emily Bronte, Wuthering Heights