Hey Radrook,
Shady here to rescue your poem from the Green Room! A quick disclaimer, I am not overly experienced with poetry. I can point out things that I did or didn't like, in particular, but I can't comment as to how those well-versed in poetry might think of this poem. As such feel free to regard any or all of my advice -- but I will do my best to offer helpful comments, nonetheless.
Silently and stealthily he approaches.
Strange how the thick gnarled branch in his hand rises as if on its own
How well it fits into his hand!
How solidly it congeals into stone!
Grunting with effort he brings it down swiftly upon the other’s skull.
I really liked your imagery here. It's kind of morbid, but in a good way. Like he was completely complicate in the murder, but at the same time it's almost like his anger is the one doing it, while he's just going along with it.
I was about half way through the poem before I realized it was about Cain and Abel, but I do really like the way you work that in. I mean sure you could've been like "Hey guys, look at this poem about Cain and Abel" but the way that you have the contrast between the burning sacrifice of Abel and the fruits he offers is well done. Really well done.
I also like your Biblical theme in this poem. I don't often see poetry based of the Bible, but I liked this. You brought a fresh light to a familiar story, making it an interesting read. I don't have any nitpicks to make about this piece. I just all around enjoyed it. +10/10
Keep writing!
~Shady
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