Wow! This poem is really moving and you should be really proud!!
You've got definite talent and should keep at it 
Look at me.
Look.
Look at my eyes.
Their orange glow-
And dark green lining;
A shelter.
Look at my ribs.
Their tight structure-
And olive toned seal;
A coat.
Look at me.
Look.
Look at my stares.
Their crying voices-
And piercing weeps;
A beckoning.
Look at my bones.
Their weakened strength-
And rippled skin;
A hostage.
Did you look at me?
Me?
Wow! This poem is really moving and you should be really proud!!
You've got definite talent and should keep at it
Wow, i love how demanding and percise this is. You have done a wonderful job with imagery and showing. i really have nothing bad to say about this poem, and i know to critque something there has to be something to fix, but honestly i don't see anything I would personally change about this poem. I do, though, think it could have had a stronger ending.
It's so strong and demanding in the beginning and stays the same constitancy through our the whole poem except for the end. It loses it's strong willed-ness and becoems almost.... vulnerable. I would of just ended it with another demand of look at me, but this is your poem not mine.
Awesome job
-Tiffany
I think you are talking about being held captive, but I'm not sure. I think it is good just not really clear.
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