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#1
 
                        gray sky, thin 

a leastwise sun, a splattered silver peso behind

clouds over                  head

                    between eyes and cerulean promise

imagined

            sentience around us

                                          but we fail

when we touch ground

                            feet like                death’s glue

      restless scars itch          to tell

                                              unending green stories
    against revolving 
                                    surrender






                        gray sky, thin 



a leastwise sun, a splattered silver peso behind



clouds over                  head



                    between eyes and cerulean promise



imagined



             sentience around us



                                           but we fail



when we touch ground



                            feet like                death’s glue



       restless scars itch          to tell



                                              unending green stories



    against revolving 



                                    surrender























                gray sky, thin as a



leastwise sun splatters a silver peso behind cloud



over                      head



                    between eyes and cerulean promise



we imagine



             sentience around us



                                          but fail



when we touch ground



feet like                     death’s glue



                                                  a thousand glances long



                  crossed against rotting wood, dead grass







simply told



restless scars itch                   to tell



                                   unending green stories



versus crow eyed, revolving 



                                        surrender



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#2
(01-08-2023, 02:12 AM)TranquillityBase Wrote:                  gray sky, thin as a
leastwise sun splatters a silver peso behind cloud
over                      head
                    between eyes and cerulean promise
we imagine
             sentience around us
                                          but fail
when we touch ground
feet like                     death’s glue
                                                  a thousand glances long
                  crossed against rotting wood, dead grass

simply told
restless scars itch                   to tell
                                   unending green stories
versus crow eyed, revolving 
                                        surrender
The section I highlighted is simply delicious phrasing. The white space used to enjamb "itch" and "to tell" is perfect. It takes "scars" from a regular noun into a personified noun with almost no effort. Well done. I like to play with white space and line breaks so it's super obvious to me when it's done well. Anyway. I meant the entire phrase. not just that one highlight. It's Haikuish by itself.
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#3
(01-08-2023, 02:12 AM)TranquillityBase Wrote:                  gray sky, thin as a                         not a strong line end
leastwise sun splatters a silver peso behind cloud
cloud over                      head
                    between eyes and cerulean promises
we imagine
             sentience around us
                                          but fail
when we touch ground
feet like                     death’s glue                                 love 'death's glue'
                                         a thousand glances long
                  long crossed
                                         against rotting wood, dead grass
 
simply told
restless scars itch                   to tell
                                   unending green stories
versus crow eyed what?, revolving                         I felt like you need something more here to compete the vs
                                        surrender
I love the lyric quality and use of white space.  Not sure how I feel about the intermittent use of punctuation.  I made some line break and other suggestions but you could play with them forever depending on the emphasis.
Take care,
steve
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#4
Hi Tim-
This poem is spread out like the land under the sky over Texas, and it's a very cool experiment of yours.


sun splattered silver peso behind cloud
over
'cloud over' ?  Seems like you went singular to avoid 'cloud cover', and disrupts my reading. 'clouds over' , I think would would work better- the space between 'over' and 'head' is good: implies clouds.

cerulean promise  sounds so cool when spoken out loud

we imagine  Please don't tell me what to imagine. Either change 'we' to 'I' , or lose this line- the telling is interupting the showing.

death’s glue   this // double accent spondee works well

death’s glue, a thousand glances long  death can't 'glue' and 'glance' at the same time : the mixed metaphor throws glue in my eye.  Maybe 'death's glue pulling against rotting wood' ?  and just leave out the glancing part.

simply told lose this thow-away line as it adds nothing. This telling once again interupts the showing- present the images unobstructed.

restless scars itch to tell 
unending green stories
  this line is simply fantastic

versus crow eyed, revolving surrender   'versus crow eyed' needs to be re-thought, as it confuses and blows the ending for me.  'revolving surrender' must stay, though.

Thanks for this one, Tim- only a couple tweeks away from done,
Mark
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#5
Thanks Bryn and Mark.  Edited version posted.  Another experiment in spacing about to be posted as well.
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#6
I think a space between the lines "but we fail" and "when we touch the ground" (instead of just a line-break) might enhance the flow.



gray sky, thin

a leastwise sun, a splattered silver peso behind

clouds over                  head
                    between eyes and cerulean promise

imagined
            sentience around us
                                          but we fail

when we touch ground
                            feet like                death’s glue
      restless scars itch          to tell

                                              unending green stories
    against revolving
                                    surrender



I put some spaces where line-breaks were, just to see what you think of it.
Huh
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#7
(01-18-2023, 04:02 AM)burrealist Wrote:  I think a space between the lines "but we fail" and "when we touch the ground" (instead of just a line-break) might enhance the flow.



gray sky, thin

a leastwise sun, a splattered silver peso behind

clouds over                  head
                    between eyes and cerulean promise

imagined
            sentience around us
                                          but we fail

when we touch ground
                            feet like                death’s glue
      restless scars itch          to tell

                                              unending green stories
    against revolving
                                    surrender



I put some spaces where line-breaks were, just to see what you think of it.

Hi Burrealist,

I like what you did.  I think I will adopt it.

TqB
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#8
Awesome! Now it's even more spacey.
Huh
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#9
Love an image like 'death's glue'...puts me there.

'Restless scars' (a bit of cliche...all scars itch) immediately following takes me back out.

I like a challenging format. Thanks for the read.
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