01-03-2016, 08:46 PM
(12-02-2015, 05:15 AM)ThatsNotFennel Wrote: Things That Remind Me of Newton's Universal Law of GravityFirst of all, the format is excellent and interesting. I enjoyed your use of the brackets in neat little boxes offset against the rest.
Flight-times to Thailand
and bombshells
[both kinds.]
Inside jokes
which are derivatives
of other inside jokes
which are derivatives.
How a bench can be
just a bench,
or it can be an altar,
or it can be a bar,
or it can be the saddest place.
[A week of rain
and whiskey
and soggy cigarettes
is not a valid prescription
for anything.]
How the mud washes
from my fingertips
and makes a river delta
of my sink
before I eat.
Pink flesh in general.
Prison cells in general.
[It was touch-and-go for awhile,
but at 30 I can comfortably say
I am not an albatross.]
Trying to forget.
Trying to remember.
Trying in general.
All the little things I want
but never buy.
The third stanza is your strongest, and the most interesting stanza to me.
I'm not sure about the fifth stanza. One commenter points out that it works. My first thought was "why state generalities?". It may just be me, but I cannot identify how it serves the greater purpose of the poem. Maybe there's something I'm missing.
I love the philosophical nature of the sixth stanza.
Really nice work!
Emma
These fragments I have shored against my ruins
Why then Ile fit you
-T.S. Eliot (The Wasteland)
Why then Ile fit you
-T.S. Eliot (The Wasteland)

