Pudding! Okay, this took far too long, and I’m very sorry. I won’t explain, I won’t bore you with the details of my life during a review.
I. NITPICKS
It's a cold dark night << Not the best of hooks, if I’m honest.
waiting for the moon to appear up high
sparkling with the lights of the scattered stars
and from the our corners of the town,
a freezing wind comes, a wind of change << repetition of wind, not good. Repetition needs to be used wisely.
cold and harsh, is running through town. << This doesn’t make grammatical sense. Also, cold and harsh?
Okay, so not a bad beginning, but not a great one either, where is the hook? Where is that special something to make us read on? Also, your descriptions are quite boring. Make us feel something, use our senses. You try this with the description of the cold, I think, but it’s flat, dull. Sharpen this up, and make it more personal to you, and we will feel something more for this poem.
The children run, singing happy songs << again, I feel this is a little flat.
dancing to the beat of the gypsy tambourine << why gypsy? There is no significance of this, as far as I’m aware, this is a good image though I suppose. It would be better if the significance of the tambourine being gypsy is explained.
laughing at there senseless elation. << I don’t understand the purpose of this line, I know this stanza is supposed to show contrast, but I don’t think it all adds anything, you need to make it necessary if you want to include it.
And the parents think, realizing the wind is here << think about what? It seems as if you’re going to tell us, but then just forgot.
hitting against their faces, freezing their will << hitting is a weak word, also, freezing their will seems drab and cliché.
and drying their blood. << How can a wind do this? I don’t like this image… why is it here?
But sill enjoying the dark night's beauty. << What an odd contradiction. Also, I’m pretty sure most nights are dark to be honest!
Okay, so this stanza was slightly better, you presented an opposing image for the one to come. However, I don’t feel that it was all necessary, I love the tambourine, but I can’t emphasise enough that we need to know why it’s gypsy. I also think it’s odd that you haven’t really mentioned war yet, and it’s already the third stanza of your war poem. You should at least give a hint. I know there’s a title, and all, but I don’t know, it just feels as though there needs to be a clever metaphor somewhere.
And from sown the street, a young boy shouts, << down* also, why would he be shouting, I don’t see why he’s included, other than to tell the reader that there’s war.
crying silently. << Do you mean crying out, or sobbing? Either way, I don’t think he should be quiet.
"War,war,war" << Don’t like this, it’s the easy way out of introducing your theme.
The godforsaken cry is a lamentation. << Don’t know why, just don’t like this. Seems cliché, a little boring.
A lamentation for the living, << I don’t like the repetition here.
a lamentation for the dead. << Just puts me off by now. It’s just totally unnecessary to even include this.
The hidden uncertainty of the fate << if it’s hidden then of course it will be uncertain, lose one of these descriptions, having the two makes the one you’ll get rid of superfluous, decide which you think suit’s the mood of this poem best.
the country awaits. << if he’s only young, why does he care so much? Obviously he would be scared, but why is he running around screaming war?
Okay, so this stanza was strange… I don’t see why it was even included if I’m honest, it doesn’t seem to add to the poem.
It's coming with the wind, << back to this again? It just feels as though we’ve heard it before a thousand times. Can you think of something better, more original?
It rises from the pit of hell << war is always described as hell, try to use something different.
It crushes, breaks, fills the air with the hate of a killer.
War! The proud chanting of a soulless impaler. << impaler isn’t a word apparently. Also, I don’t like this line, the way you use an exclamation mark after war, it just doesn’t work for me. Also, if it’s soulless it won’t feel pride, surely?
Okay, you need to watch out for your descriptions. They’re not really doing much for the poem at the moment, it feels more like prose. It’s a shame, because I do like your writing style.
They march singing the damned melody of death, << why damned? It just seems such an obvious description.
firing their guns with the movement of one hand,
sending the children to a cold wet dungeon << why cold and wet? Why a dungeon? I don’t see why this is included if I’m honest.
where the tambourine has lost its deep sound << I like this. I think you should somehow make the tambourine into a central metaphor for this poem.
and the spirits of hope had shattered and fall. << Tense issues, have another read through.
and not even the dreams of the ancient dreamer are left. << dreams, dreamer? I like this, but find another word.
So, I liked this. Apart from what’s pointed out, but that would just make it better. I think you pick up towards the end half of the poem, like you find your confidence. Well done.
The wind is blowing harder << couldn’t you think of a better thing to say?
becoming fire as it crushes against the skin << nice idea, try to show rather than tell us this idea though.
burning the houses, setting fire on all places. << setting fire on all places doesn’t make sense. Also, this whole line isn’t up to your awesome standard. Just discard it, would be my advice, it’s not needed to make the rest make sense.
The howls of desperation rise from the center of the earth, << centre*
becoming the nightmare of a summer reverie. << Eh, feels somehow wrong for this. Also, it feels used.
I like it, but not enough. Show us, make us feel something, at the moment it’s all a little too flat for us to connect with it.
Its crawling under their skins, << why plural? Just say skin. Also, slightly cliché I feel.
leaving the flesh exposed to its sins. << I don’t know whether this was purposeful, but there’s rhyme here. It sounds forced, and generally not good. There’s no rhyme in the rest of the poem, why here?
And its the wind coming from the inside out, << Really don’t like the wind image that keeps appearing.
leaving the strongest and killing the weak, << why even include this? Me no like…
breaking their souls with the sound of a gun. << how can you break a soul.
You still feel detached from your theme. Your descriptions have definitely got better towards the end, but they need to make more of an impact.
Dawn is coming from the horizon, << Eh, not really needed, is it?
crying for the barbarian disaster of the wind.
The whole nature cries and its hidden heart mourns
while human kind scream a the sight of the wind. << humankind, how can you see wind?
But it's abruptly ceasing, becoming only a rough breeze << No no no, telling alert! Be a little more imaginative, please.
whispering in every ear like a buzzing sound, << don’t need the like.
disturbing in every way. << Not your best description to be honest.
Bringing back the small pieces of blood, that stain the streets. << a piece of blood? Hmm…
The children are coming out of their dungeon,
breathing the atmosphere of cruelty that the wind takes, << breathing atmosphere? Why use atmosphere, you’re just trying to make it sound better, but I get a totally different idea in my head, there is more to atmosphere than air.
leaving the ashes of broken dreams and forgotten memories << Good. I like this.
that lay in the street as a dead body waiting for the sea
to ask for its soul. << Like!
But the wind is now a breeze, a soothing breeze
caressing the imagination,
blowing softly through their nostrils. << I had a beautiful image before you said nostrils lol… sorry, just don’t like it.
Giving hope, teaching dreams, running along << Don’t like. :/ I think you could use better images. This feels amateurish to me, not as good as your usual standard for me.
with memories long gone. << I think they should stay with the voice. It would have had an impact.
II. FLOW & RHYME
It Didn’t flow too badly, but then it could have been better as well. You seem to have odd rhyme in a couple of places, which I don’t think is intentional, but I don’t think it works. Really I don’t.
III. IMPROVEMENT
I think your style is definitely developing, I hope my critiques don’t offend, I just think you have potential, and that you could definitely bring it out. You’re definitely taking people’s comments into consideration, which is good, and I think you will continue to get better and better.
IV. IMAGERY
I liked the image of the tambourine a lot. I think the slow steady beat of it, or a drum, should have been the central image for this poem, rather than the wind. Wind is overused. The drum could have interesting effects. If you worked at it, you could even incorporate a drum/tambourine like beat to your poem. Anyway, I do like some of your imagery, as I’ve said, but you need to be careful with your descriptions, make us feel something. At the moment, it just feels like it’s all there just because.
V. THEME
War… I really don’t like war poems that are written by someone who hasn’t experienced it. It shows. When I hear war, I always think of the World Wars. I just don’t see how anything like this could have affected you. Because you haven’t experienced this, I think your writing suffers a little.
VI. OVERALL
Discounting my prejudice against war poetry by people who haven’t experienced it, I think this is a really nice idea. It definitely could be improved, and I’m sure other people will give you much better advice than I have!
I think you’re improving, and will continue to improve. I think your main problem with this poem is connecting to the theme, use your experiences in your poetry, that way it will be more personal, more easy to identify with.
As always, I’m sorry if my ‘thorough’ is your ‘harsh’ but I just try to help. I will always be open to suggestions on my review technique, so if you had problems with this I am very sorry. I think that, despite not experiencing this, if you work on it, it could be fantastic, it just feels as though it is in the beginning phases maybe. But a very good start. If you decide any of my advice is relevant, and decide to change anything, please let me know, I’d love to see your improvements.
It was a pleasure, as always, and I hope to read more. You know where to find me if you ever wanted another review! Thank you for your time.
~ Roon
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