Hello, Ruby here to review another one of your poems, and again this is really good.
Overall, I like this piece. I'm not a big fan of war anything, just because guns and fighting and all that isn't for me. This presented such a horrible thing in a weirdly beautiful way, which is out of the box and hard to do sometimes. The first line hits like a punch, "Cold steel rips flesh apart,". Obviously you're talking about firing a gun and having that cause damage but wow, what a way to put it. I like that the steel is cold, a word that when used to describe a person can mean merciless, just like a war. Placing the setting into any 'unknown hill' is powerful, because it could be assumed these horrible actions are taking place anywhere in the world. The horrible war is not confined to a certain place. The thought of hearing an 'eerie scream' almost sent a chill down my own back.
The second stanza is again very generalized, giving it power. There is not a specific force adhering the war, it is just the world, which would mean of course anyone could become a pawn. You shine a light on the fact that many people are unaware that they are simply a pawn and many people fight for their own reasons. Such a deep thought in so few words!
I like that the third paragraph is less focused on war and calls on the strength that these people must have to fight. Using the word "despaired" to describe the men fighting is great, it made me feel great empathy for them and also wish to lend strength.
A great piece, I look forward to reading more from you!
Points: 1941
Reviews: 28
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