Worm
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First time posting feel free to say whatever you think I can handle anything you can throw at me! I really want to become a better writer.

Also I am not sure if this is a poem. I hate rhyming and grammar (unless it's something major) Enjoy!

Worm

The little worm dug his way into the warmness of the earth
His 4 beating hearts offered him motivation for every move he made
Everything he was was down
For down is to live the worm’s subconscious reminded himself for every thought he made
He felt the struggle of digging into the unquenched soil
He felt the weight of the dirt above him but still he dug down
He considered stopping to see how far he had come or at least to try to dig backwards However the metronome of purpose ticked in his head
Reminding him much like an adult is reminded of his childhood from smells
DOWN DOWN DOWN
and he dug down fatigued by the ways he had come
Feeling more of the weight of everything above him, and everything he had left behind
He missed the sun. He missed the wind and the grass
Again for a moment he considered going up and resting
DOWN DOWN DOWN
He’s scared. Digging as fast as he could feeling so useless only digging down
Why? Why must I dig down
Why am I so helpless to what I am
Until he tells himself he will stop
With everything he was he resisted the crashing cymbals resonating in his head
He tells them no! He will not be what he is
He cannot stand this anymore and so he dug up
He dug up his past
He dug up the places he’s been and surmounted his past obstacles
He forgot to go back you must Fight every battle you've had
Re live the pain it brought you and the scars it caused
As he reaches the beginning of his journey
He feels the warmth of the sun
He feels the wind
Within minutes the worm fried from the unimaginable heat of the surface

After reading some comments you guys have made I've tried to reduce the wordiness of Worm and some other changes 
I can not decide what tense I want it to be in. This story is not supposed to be linear. It is supposed to disregard the meaning of time by allowing a past experience of the worm the same weight and "time" as the present. I am not sure how to articulate it much better than that, but if you have suggestions on which tense should be used i would love know!!

the little worm digs his way into the cold unforgiving earth
receiving motivation from his four beating hearts
only when the effects of unquenched soil start taking its toll

hiding behind every passing moment the reminder of what down means

down is to live

feeling the suffocation of the soil above him strengthening its grasp

makes the worm consider stopping to see how far he has come

however the metronome of purpose ticks in his head

DOWN DOWN DOWN

feeling more of the weight of everything above him, and everything he’s left behind
the sun, grass, wind and the way they made him feel.
again for a moment he considers going up and resting

DOWN DOWN DOWN

he’s scared of his purpose
why? why must I dig down
why am I so helpless to what I am

with everything he is he resists
the crashing cymbals resonating in his head
he tells them no!
he can not be what he is 
he can not stand this anymore

so he digs up

fighting the scars caused by time
and re fixing his deepest flaws
quickly learning why so few take this path

as he reaches the beginning of his journey 
he feels the warmth of the sun
the wind
the memories of a time passed

within minutes the worm fries from the unimaginable heat of the surface



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Messages In This Thread
Worm - by Wright - 07-27-2017, 12:49 PM
RE: Worm - by Leanne - 07-27-2017, 05:45 PM
RE: Worm - by Lydish - 07-28-2017, 12:43 AM
RE: Worm - by Tiger the Lion - 07-28-2017, 01:05 AM
RE: Worm - by nibbed - 07-28-2017, 10:35 AM
RE: Worm - by billy - 07-30-2017, 01:13 PM
RE: Worm - by typing mantis - 08-02-2017, 07:47 PM
RE: Worm - by BeauRessa - 08-10-2017, 12:48 PM



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