Published August 4, 2006
So what if words were art and we could
paint a masterpiece over this falling sky,
trying to hold it up with fortifications and
architecture and all the pointless beauty that we
fling into the open, hasty air –
Broken moons and lunar clouds will stay and listen
to our wishful dreams, the spritz of poetry we spit out
at a simple passerby. But we are acquiescent, passive
to raining hellfire and dead synapses.
We laugh over the rims of effervescence and claim ourselves a delicacy,
But what makes us more than just a lunar cloud,
what identifies us as the final broken moon?
Hung high, we emblazon failure across the sky.
Pretty words, let’s paint this world away and hide
in the canvas, in the clandestine that we resigned ourselves
to past tense.
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Pretty and sophisticated. I particularly liked the beginning and:
probably because I'm a neuropsychology freak and I like the word synapses. Yes, I'm a dork.
Well, xanthan, I loved this poem! You did an awesome job painting a picture, as has been said, but you probably could have done it with words just as beautiful, but easier to understand (also already been said lol
). I just have one question and one correction:
Is spritz a word?
The rhythm would flow better if it went like this:
at a simple passerby. But we are acquiescent,
passive to raining hellfire and dead synapses.
I just think it flows better and it's not so jerky.
Overall, awesome job! Just clarify the language. Gosh, I wish I had your vocabulary!
VERY wordy. I think you could have gotten the point across with less words, althought they really painted a picture. The lines were very irregular, and I think it could have been written in a more orderly fashion.
Creative. The imagery is nice--for some reason, it makes me picture Michelangelo's work. The vocabulary is broad and beautiful. I didn't seem to have a particular rhythm, but overall, very nice.
Great imagery, and a really pretty poem. I like it a lot. Erm... nothing much else to say.
Hi xanthan,
Enjoyable. This builds to quite a climax.
I wonder if L8 and L9 are really working for their living or secretly working on their own agendas, flirting with the temps, writing poetry, what-not?
I could live without them.
All the best,
Brad
I really like this. I like the style of it too, with no stanzas and no ryming. This is my favorite line:
Really well written.