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The River
The River
Glistening
Like stars in a moonlit sky.
Flowing over rocks
blanketed with moss.
Clear as crystals
jutting from a darkened cave.
Spotlighting any hint of sunlight
and sending it back again.
Swift and sure
it flows in its own way.
Traveling down the mountain face
spilling its treasure into the valley below.
Feeding along the way
lush green foliage and animals.
The elk, moose and deer
with the wolves ever near.
Through mountain forests,
farmlands and canyons
until at last
it meets with another.
The union a success.
Onward to the ocean,
together they will flow.
Like siblings meeting
on the playground,
the joy cannot be told.
At last their journey ends.
Their mother calls them home.
By: Sharon Jones
About This Poem
Style/Type: Free verse
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?
Is the internal logic consistent?
Review Request Intensity: I appreciate moderate constructive criticism
Editing Stage: Not actively editing
Comments
weirdelf
11 years 4 months ago
Your poetry merely describes nature,
except for their "mother calls them home", which is bullshit.
You write beautifully but without depth and thought.
alidzain
11 years 4 months ago
hi sharon
its beautiful but the last two stanzas doesn't really connect with the title...if it is up to me, I will end this poem with "together they will flow." That's what I will do but this is your piece, so I leave it for you to decide..just a thought, that's all...
Alid
redbaronj
11 years 4 months ago
Thanks
Thanks for your review. I will consider it.
weirdelf
11 years 4 months ago
I apologise for using the word bullshit,
alidzain said it more kindly when he said
"its beautiful but the last two stanzas doesn't really connect with the title...if it is up to me, I will end this poem with "together they will flow."