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Jan 19, 2012
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Lost Sole (iambic trimeter) revised
Iambic trimeter (workshop:)
Lost Sole
a shoe without a mate
is out of time a crime
of passion so sad today
day next is near to me
along borders of pain
remaining in a cave
when troubled times Are near
I scramble for a perch
response shuts down at once
About This Poem
Last Few Words: taking baby steps. always, Cat
Review Request Direction:
What did you think of my title?
How was my language use?
What did you think of the rhythm or pattern or pacing?
How does this theme appeal to you?
How was the beginning/ending of the poem?
Review Request Intensity: I want the raw truth, feel free to knock me on my back
Editing Stage: Editing - rough draft
Comments
scribbler
13 years 6 months ago
Hi Cat
Those baby steps are bringing real progress. There is only one line that reads off to me:
recourse only option........I read it as
reCOURSE ONly OPtion.......I might well be wrong so I'd suggest you await others' responses.........stan
Candlewitch
13 years 6 months ago
Thanks Stan,
Thanks for reading and helping. Can you think of a replacement line for it? I doubt if any others are coming to read :(
always Cat
scribbler
13 years 6 months ago
hello
Just put a the in front of only would tidy it up I think.........stan
weirdelf
13 years 6 months ago
you are being a bit lazy
Explain your reasons for the changes you suggest
weirdelf
13 years 6 months ago
Cat, your peom is perfect Iambic Trimeter, and a good poem!
cheers
Candlewitch
13 years 6 months ago
Thanks Jess,
I really did try hard on this. I'm coming to the conclusion that I might just be as thick as a brick conserning the other forms of meter. :(
I have critiqued a few, but without reciprocation. Oh well...
always, Cat
weirdelf
13 years 6 months ago
Not a chance!
More iambic just means more 'feet' per line,
trochaic is DUM da Which makes it hard to rhyme but is great for story-telling.
And you have now said twice 'but without reciprocation'. Once more and you will be whining. People don't respond to your comments for a plethora of reasons and the kind thing to think is they just don't know what to say!
Much love and support,
Candlewitch
13 years 6 months ago
Hey Jess,
many *hugs to you!
always, Cat
William Saint George
13 years 6 months ago
*Scratches head*
I can't make anything of this. I don't know if it's the day and the weather (unexpected rain) but I realy can't wrap my mind round this.
"Lost Sole
a shoe without a mate
is out of time..."
I get it up to this point. Then the rest just seems to run away from me.
"...a crime
of passion so sad today
day next is near to me
along borders of pain
remaining in a cave..."
The above part especially. And the "today// day" is really hard to place.
Then finally I have something I can understand...
"...when troubled times Are near
I scramble for a perch
response shuts down at once..."
And I can relate to it. I know this workshop is about meter, and not meaning. The meter reads fine. At least I think I can identify iambs, and they're about three in each line, so 1 + 1 is...
Probably I'm putting too much emphasis on meaning, rather than form. This is not the first poem I'v had this problem with. I guess I need help.
weirdelf
13 years 6 months ago
yes, I was over-hasty with the word 'perfect'
I will come back and parse this but am flat out right now.
Candlewitch
13 years 6 months ago
Dear Jess,
Thanks for coming by. I hope you will recouperate your energy soon. You do too much and get worn out.
always, Cat
Candlewitch
13 years 6 months ago
Dear WSG,
No, it probably isn't you. I'm no so good with meter of any kind. But, I thank you for reading and commenting/critiquing! I very much appreciate it.
always, Cat
wesley snow
13 years 6 months ago
Poor Jess.
I'll do it.
I have to say something about Sir George's comment. Normally, I would try not to comment on the poem itself here because we're talking meter and the poem is supposed to be junk... except yours isn't. You completely ignored Jess' directions about writing something mundane and posted this piece... of... art.
Anyway, most of it is a gentle iamb, but a couple are not. I'll scan those how I see them.
"of pas/sion so/ sad to/day" This I scanned forcing the iamb. An iambic line will always end on a stressed syllable.
"of pas/sion so sad/ today This is how I scan it. One iamb, one anapest, one iamb.
"along/ borders/ of pain" Forced iamb. "borders" is trochee.
Otherwise, it's all iambic trimeter. And a rather interesting poem.
wesley
Candlewitch
13 years 6 months ago
Dear Wesley,
Thank you for breaking it down for me. And for appreciating the poem's content. You explained it very well.
always, Cat