Impulsive Tattoos

by Seastormy

Published January 12, 2013

Thick black lines on delicate skin,
Crafted by needles deep in.
The sharp buzzing became indulgence,
While the artist taught patience
Through hours of slices
And details just precise.

With stacks of money and plenty of modifications,
He drew lions and wolves accompanying a warm sensation.
Heavy metal blaring from the right,
He gripped the gun tight
And drew a Sailor Jerry
Girl with lips as red as a cherry.
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Maddymayhem wrote a review Review · Jan 13, 2013

Hello! I am Maddy and I'm here to review!
The subject of this poem is wonderful. It's interesting, which is perfect! However, the rhyming kinda made the poem hard to read. You had some "almost rhymes" and some actual rhymes, but then you had worda that didn't even seem to rhyme. I'd work on making it rhyme more, if you want, or just make it free verse, which will make it flow easier.
Another thing that put me off was the syllable count. Try to even that out a little bit.
good luck and happy writing!

maryletsflyaway wrote a review Review · Jan 12, 2013

The last sentence two lines in this poem are probably my favorite! I would love if you could get as specific with the rest of the piece as you do in that moment.

I also find that your rhyme and rhythm schemes are a little unbalanced which makes the poem sort of awkward to read. I think what could really help this piece is paying attention to balance of rhythm and content, to make sure the rhyme scheme turns out more level than it is.

Overall, this is a lovely start and I would love to see more!



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