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Nov 13, 2010
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Here we go passing by
Coal-bright heat
pulsates a primal beat,
this light burns white
in the squalid night.
The windswept fury
in a drunken flurry,
toppled kerosene lamp
leaves the table damp.
Morning slips in sly,
waking the bleary eye;
pollen grain breezes
peddles raucous sneezes.
About This Poem
Last Few Words: Feel free to whip it into shape.
Review Request Intensity: I want the raw truth, feel free to knock me on my back
Editing Stage: Editing - rough draft
Comments
Hooded Stranger
14 years 8 months ago
CB
CB,
can't believe this one hasn't yet had a comment.
Very tight rhyming and tempo to this...perfectly paced, whether read fast or slow.
Again well created images and done with few words, never an easy thing.
Only criticism...is I wanted a few more verses, from a selfish point of view.
Loved the final stanza!
HS
Frederick Kesner
14 years 8 months ago
So was I, HS
beginning to wonder if this poem had gone so wrong at some point. Thanks for commenting though. And understand that I get where you are coming from with the wanting of more verses. I try to be as succinct as I can in my writing. It is a top most challenge for me to keep poems as short as possible.... and yet many of my poems can and probably should be lengthened. Maybe one day... and hopefully when that day arrives we will be both there to share their journey as we have here. Cheers, CB/FK :-)
Hooded Stranger
14 years 8 months ago
Happy to...
...take that journey with you.
regards,
HS
Frederick Kesner
3 months ago
The journey continues…hope
The journey continues…hope you are well and would love to catch up if you’re around. It’s been forever.