01-06-2016, 10:23 AM
(10-10-2015, 05:03 AM)Keith Wrote: Edit 1 (Thanks to all)I have to say, I like the opening two stanzas better, including the italics - if you lose the italics here, the italics in the "get in the car" line, seem out of place. I stumbled over the "falling backwards" image until I read the original, and the original definitely works better for me. I understand the bad connotations associated with "fags" but I don't like "cigs" at all. Maybe just: "Cadging smokes, swallowing shot glasses, then another pint..." I think the addition of the "staggered a path down the stairs two bumped stairs at a time" is really good, but the next line would work better is you kept the original opening and italicized it. I agree with others here, the ending is weak, but not sure how you would fix it. I'm new to offering critique and hope this helps. I really enjoyed reading this - the vivid imagery held me until the end. Mcfair
Behave yourself tonight,
and please don’t embarrass us,
she warned.
But five drinks in
I'm tumbling backwards
setting the clock for 17
again.
A non-smoker cadging cigs,
swallowing shot glasses
then another pint,
swapping party anthems
for Springsteen and Motorhead,
I air guitar my way to the
wrong side of another day.
Her gun metal frown
was one step in front
ready to take the head-shot.
My reflection in the bathroom
leaned towards me
and smiled,
hollow-eyed.
I staggered a path down
the stairs two bumped
steps at a time.
Hello love, having a gud time?
Get in the car we're going home.
Two miles in
I'm 52 again
snoring in the passenger seat.
with a not so bright future.
Orginal
Behave yourself tonight,
and please don’t embarrass us.
she warned.
Piss off
I thought
I won’t dear
I said.
But five drinks in
I think I’m 17 again.
A non-smoker cadging fags,
swallowing shot glasses
then another pint,
swapping party anthems
for Springsteen and Motorhead,
I air guitar my way to the
wrong side of another day.
Her gun metal frown
was one step in front
ready to take the head-shot.
My reflection in the bathroom
leaned towards me
and smiled
hollow-eyed
and cheek-boned.
Get in the car we're going home.
Two miles in
I'm 52 again
snoring in the passenger seat.

