Published November 22, 2004
Elegant.
you called me
that day
you said I smelled like
silk
does silk smell?
wafting at you as you walk
d'you inhale and think
mmmmm silk.
Like others sniff coffee
or baking,
but with you of course
it must be different
you smell silk
where others smell roses, or rain
you smell silk,
muslin
the way her eyes light up when she smiles.
You smell
of softness
ice cubes
and rainbows.
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ik this is from 21 years ago but my anxiety's at its limit and i literally can't stop thinking about people judging me so i'm just gonna say what i think and hope it's okay
Hi! Hop here with a review. I’m still working on making my reviews longer so thank you for being patient with me. I hope this helps even just a little bit.
So this poem was really soft and kind of dreamy. I don’t know how to explain it but it felt like a quiet little moment that you just sort of wander into. The way it starts with “Elegant” and then shifts into that memory of being called that felt personal, like something you remember randomly while walking or trying to fall asleep.
The whole thing about silk was so interesting. Like does silk even smell? Probably not, but now I kind of want it to. The way you asked it and then kept going anyway made it feel like the speaker was just thinking out loud and I really liked that. It felt natural, like a real train of thought that just kept unfolding.
And then the part about how he smells silk where others smell roses or rain was so gentle and specific. It made me think about how people experience things differently and how love makes everything feel a little more magical. Like of course he smells silk. Of course he sees muslin and smiles and softness and rainbows. It’s not about the actual scent, it’s about how he sees her. That was such a beautiful way to show affection without saying it directly.
Also “the way her eyes light up when she smiles” tucked in there so quietly. That line was so soft and sweet and it kind of snuck up on me. It felt like the speaker was trying not to say too much but still wanted that detail to be known.
And the ending, “you smell of softness, ice cubes, and rainbows,” was so unexpected but it worked. It felt like a mix of textures and feelings and colors and I don’t know how to explain it but it made me feel calm and kind of floaty. Like the poem didn’t need to make perfect sense, it just needed to feel like something. And it did.
I really liked how the poem didn’t try to be loud or dramatic. It just existed in this soft space and let the reader sit with it. It was elegant in its own way, which is funny because that’s literally the first word. But it’s true.
Anyway I really liked this and I’m glad I got to read it. It was short but it stuck with me and I keep thinking about silk now and whether it smells like anything at all.
Love,
Hippity Hopppp
P.S. i don't know why there is so much hate. this poem is truly beautiful.
Hello Hello I hope you dont mind me popping in with a short review. I understand this is old like older than me and you probably won't see this at all. However I feel I should still give my thoughts and whatever feedback I can come up with. In general, I enjoyed the idea of playing around with smell and using silk and elegance although common was vivid. ( I really liked it since silk was a fine thing something coveted like one might feel about a partner or crush. ) This also gives me the vibe of young love in summer for some reason.
All I could think for feedback is I feel rainbows personally feels out of place. Perhaps fireflies could fit as I don't think anyone is sniffing those. Also in this line, I would get rid of the D as it doesn't seem to be necessary. "d'you inhale and think" Just swap it "you'd inhale and think. "
Now with that feedback that might not be used or seen, I have only a few things to say. Wherever you are I hope you are doing well I hope you're still writing and drinking water!
Ok then?
I didn't really understand this
Well
5/10
Good Job
Keep Writing
THIS IS OLD
Elegant. < ---- doesn't need fullstop
its different!
you called me
that day
you said I smelled like
silk
does silk smell?
wafting at you as you walk
d'you inhale and think
mmmmm silk. "mmmm" i think it should be changed seems out of place
Like others sniff coffee
or baking,
but with you of course
it must be different
you smell silk
where others smell roses, or rain
you smell silk,
muslin
the way her eyes light up when she smiles.
You smell
of softness
ice cubes
and rainbows.
All in all I really like it
wu x
erm this is good, don't understand the tiny sentances you used, didn't really understand what you were trying to put across. however good poem and nice words.
i like the idea of the 'smell of silk'... it seems very
original and isnt something you would normally see!
so well done there!
the content of the poem itself is a bit confusing in a
way but only a little... i like that you can write about
a subject like this without using all of the cliches and
things that you might normally!
Elegant.
you called me
that day
you said I smelled like
silk
^ this is my favourite part
only thing i can think of which would improve this poem
is to check on grammar etc.
d you inhale and think
mmmmm silk.
here the 'd' should be 'do' and i also think that 'mmmm'
should maybe be changed to something else
Hee just thought I'd blow my own trumpet a bit but this poem has been published
in an anthology of teenage writing.
Wow, I liked this a lot! The poem gently flows kind of like silk, and the words just roll off the tongue. Very beautiful.
ahh! no commas! RESIST, WOMAN! NO COMMAS IS GOOOOD!
sorry...ha ha. I was seriously rolling when I read this. it is soo hilariously funny...me the mature one, reading a poem and missing the whole point because she's laughing. Nice.
Kind of funny...Good beginning...
You don't smell baking, maybe baking cookies though.
Totally out of context, you just lost me.
USE COMMAS!!! You smells of softness,ice cubes,and rainbows...
Anyway, this poem really confused me and contradicted itself, I dont really know what to think of it, because I didn't understand it!
I'm really confused about what this is about, it makes no sense to me.
Sorry!
I agree with most of the above. I think that "the way her eyes light up when she smiles" should be deleted. If you do delete it, you would need some sort of transition between the 16th and 18th lines. Maybe some more of that pretty imagery that you are so good at!
Thanks for your comments
im kind of confused. sounds like some one angry because they were cheated by a lover. but i dont know. besides that its good.
Beautiful! Simply beautiful. I've read this poem several times but never had time to comment on it, so I will now
Elegant. (<< Is that a comma? If not it should be...)
you called me
that day
you said I smelled like
silk
does silk smell?
I love that bit - its both funny and poignant. DOES silk have a smell? I've never actually tried to find out. Note to self - smell silk next time.
wafting at you as you walk
d you inhale and think
mmmmm silk.
Like others sniff coffee
or baking,
Again, a hint of amusement there. I love the "wafting" line. Perfect. I'm assuming the "d" is "do"? And I like the "mmmmm silk". It reminds me of how I always swoon over bakery smells LOL.
but with you of course
it must be different
you smell silk
where others smell roses, or rain
you smell silk,
I'm not entirely sure I like the order of these lines. To me, it would follow better if it read "Like others sniff coffee/or baking/you smell silk/Where others smell roses, or rain/you smell silk/With you, of course/it must be different/You smell silk/muslin etc."
muslin
the way her eyes light up when she smiles.
You smell
of softness
ice cubes
and rainbows.
I adore those last four lines. I've never thought of any of those things having a smell before, and it just seems beautiful. I'm not sure about the abrupt transition between what "you" smell and then what you smell OF...it seems a little choppy. Perhaps you could put more in there to smooth it out? And the line about "the way her eyes light up when she smiles" is pretty but it seems out of place. Perhaps elaborate a bit more on that so it seems to be in place.
Otherwise, I think its a great poem. Lots of gorgeous imagery, although I do find, like Nate, I'm not entirely sure what its about. "You smell/of softness/ice cubes/and rainbows." is priceless. Keep up the good work!
it does sound like an indecisive little weed...i dunna know. my opinion. *shrugs*
The 'd' in the eighth line needs to be changed to 'do.' Also, 'mmmm' sounds out place. It'd be better off as "Yum."
I'm not sure what to think about this poem since I'm confused as to what's going on. At first, I thought this supposed to be an angry poem about a jilted lover, and then you said "the way her eyes light up when she smiles. " which seemed to confirm what I was thinking. But then the last lines seem sympathetic and loving.
From my take on it, it sounds like a person who can't really make up their mind. They are being cheated by their lover, but they still love the person. Not sure if I'm right on that interpretation though.