08-15-2012, 10:53 AM
Hi yumbo 
For me this is wonderful as-is. I should warn you that I know very little about poetry, but just take my advice as a less-than-layman.
The last line hit me pretty hard. I am getting the feeling that this poem is about how sometimes it is so easy to dwell on the dark cards that people deal you. Those painful memories can overwhelm a person and pollute their thoughts with bitterness.
The title, 'Can't Let Go' supports that theory anyway
Maybe I got the wrong impression though.
Thanks for sharing

For me this is wonderful as-is. I should warn you that I know very little about poetry, but just take my advice as a less-than-layman.

The last line hit me pretty hard. I am getting the feeling that this poem is about how sometimes it is so easy to dwell on the dark cards that people deal you. Those painful memories can overwhelm a person and pollute their thoughts with bitterness.
The title, 'Can't Let Go' supports that theory anyway

Maybe I got the wrong impression though.
(08-14-2012, 09:45 PM)yumbo Wrote: Can't Let GoThe close is the best. Very melancholy and I can personally relate to this last stanza whereas I couldn't relate as much with the earlier stanzas. That wasn't a negative for me- it created a little 'surprise connection' that gave me that sad little feeling inside and made my eyes water a little.
--I like how you address several different offenders and their offenses and then address them as if they could somehow know that you (in the poem or really you- whatever) are thinking of them- or that they would care.
To Dad, who threatened to take
the next bus to Milwaukee
and kill me
when I wouldn't reveal
where Mom lived.
To Mike, the company president --This is such an odd scenario. I almost want to think you are being cheeky about something and I don't get it. You said it was a real life event, but it seems a little too odd for TV . . .
whose idea of telling me
I bored him
was to leave a gallon of
melting vanilla ice cream
on my desk.
To Mark, the team captain --Made me laugh on this one.
who asked me if my
father's name, Dong,
was the Korean
equivalent
of Dick.
I don't want to die bitter
but my wild mind
trots out your offenses --Is 'trots out' the right phrase? What about 'parades' instead?
and I mouth curses on you --For some reason I kept thinking that 'upon' would work better than 'on' here.
and my heart becomes a
black and sour raisin.
Thanks for sharing

