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Jan 15, 2023
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Blackest Crow
All I could feel
were the calls
of the worrying crows
Midnight-black, as they are,
picking over the remains
of your absence
And in this way
I miss you,
waiting for time to
chase them away
About This Poem
Style/Type: Free verse
Review Request Direction:
What did you think of my title?
What did you think of the rhythm or pattern or pacing?
Review Request Intensity: I appreciate moderate constructive criticism
Editing Stage: Editing - polished draft
Comments
Geezer
2 years 6 months ago
Your title...
brought me in, I love crows. I don't know about feeling the calls of the crows, it doesn't seem to fit. Maybe you should say:
All I hear
are the calls
of worried crows
The rest of it is great. I particularly like the lines:
"Midnight black as they are
picking over the remains
of your absence."
Geezer.
.
Michael Anthony
2 years 6 months ago
Thanks Geez! My thinking
Thanks Geez! My thinking behind using "feel" rather than "hear" (I did try it both ways), was that this piece relies heavily on crows as metaphor for grief. Thought "feel" was the better fit in this context. Always appreciate your comments.
Best
Geezer
2 years 6 months ago
Got it...
Yeah, I see what you mean. ~ Geez.
.
Rosewood Apothecary
2 years 6 months ago
The personification of the crows
As grief and longing is brilliant. The word choices are really good.
Maybe
Taunting my ears
were the calls
of the worrying crows
Just a suggestion.
I really like this
It’s like an album cover for some hipster doom metal quartet. Totally amazing.
Tim
Michael Anthony
2 years 6 months ago
Hipster doom metal quartet?
Hipster doom metal quartet? Love it! Now we just need a band name... Thanks as always for your visit Tim, and the stanza suggestion. I like it!
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Rosewood Apothecary
2 years 6 months ago
Magpie’s Void
Lol
Michael Anthony
2 years 6 months ago
Awesome!
Awesome!
Lavender
2 years 6 months ago
Blackest Crows
Hello, Michael,
I feel the emptiness.
L
Michael Anthony
2 years 6 months ago
A little less empty now,
A little less empty now, thanks to the comments shared here.
Best
Candlewitch
2 years 6 months ago
dear Michael,
deep sorrow and melancholy mood. I love the metaphor here.
*hugs, Cat
*ever, eddy
Michael Anthony
2 years 6 months ago
Yeah, it was a bit darker
Yeah, it was a bit darker than much of my writing. Always glad to hear from you CW.
Best