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used to hang my hat              
on what I thought              
were good stories              
now, far from sober              
but not that particular sick              
I see a singular              
well-worn tale          
             
      a different city              
      another bad-write woman              
      me, asleep again on the floor              
               
all floors everywhere reach the same height              
               
still              
I am leading that same pony              
with lame knees              
through towns where my credit's no good              
               
too broke              
to buy even the shadow of a dazzle              
               
too weak              
to shoot that poor horse              
                                              
I first learned the retroactive lesson                
when I heard my paintings cry              
laid to rest too long  
dying              
but I loved them well enough              
to slam a four pound sledge    
through canvas    
sheetrock and security deposit


art is big enough              
to remove walls              
     
but life is not  
         
it's too small              
with its molehill desires             
making mountains of habit                
       
just steep enough              
to strip a gun from a man's hand              
               
making an old horse              
march on              
in misery
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#2
(09-30-2012, 01:23 PM)Lightbaron Wrote:  used to hang my hat              
on what I thought              
were good stories              
now, far from sober       you haven't used grammar so why start here, why not give them separate lines and lose the comma?       
but not that particular sick   how about italics as bold doesn't travel well should it be copied and pasted          
I see a singular              
well-worn tale          
             
      a different city              
      another bad-write woman              
      me, asleep again on the floor              
               
all floors everywhere reach the same height   it's clever and funny but it feels a little gimmicky.
               
still              
I am leading that same pony              
with lame knees              
through towns where my credit's no good              
               
too broke              
to buy even the shadow of a dazzle              
               
too weak              
to shoot that poor horse              
                                              
I first learned the retroactive lesson                
when I heard my paintings cry              
laid to rest too long  
dying              
but I loved them well enough              
to slam a four pound sledge    
through canvas    
sheetrock and security deposit


art is big enough              
to remove walls i like this as an image and as an insight. the painting alluding to the walls removal is solid. i'm sure it wasn't intended but the graffiti on the berlin wall comes to mind.
     
but life is not  
         
it's too small              
with its molehill desires             
making mountains of habit i like the reworking of an old cliche        
       
just steep enough              
to strip a gun from a mans hand    man's
               
making an old horse         this ties in well with the title and      
march on              
in misery
i like how you thought about the layout; it works for me. while the title and the content use a cliche of a rather large proportion, it's done so in a new way. and it's feels like that was the intent so it's good to go for me.

i like the line
not that particular sick

because it sounds like someone in denial. most of my scribbles about are really small nits to ponder. i enjoyed the piece a lot.

thanks for the read.
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#3
the structural nits were heard and obliged, i thank you kindly for reading and commenting.
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#4
hey lightbaron

some thoughts for you
(09-30-2012, 01:23 PM)Lightbaron Wrote:  used to hang my hat              
on what I thought              
were good stories              
now, far from sober              
but not that particular sick ...maybe "particular" should be "particularly"?             
I see a singular              
well-worn tale          
             
      a different city              
      another bad-write woman              
      me, asleep again on the floor              
               
all floors everywhere reach the same height...this line may show the speaker's habit of sleeping on floors; otherwise, i'm not convinced by the idea just yet              
               
still               ....by itself, this feels like it stalls the poem a bit too much
I am leading that same pony              
with lame knees ...who has the lame knees? the speaker or the horse?        
through towns where my credit's no good              
               
too broke               ...how about "too broke to buy even" on the same line, to give some wordplay on "broke"
to buy even the shadow of a dazzle              
               
too weak              
to shoot that poor horse              
                                              
I first learned the retroactive lesson                
when I heard my paintings cry              
laid to rest too long   ...again, not entirely sure who this is describing
dying              
but I loved them well enough              
to slam a four pound sledge    
through canvas    
sheetrock and security deposit


art is big enough              
to remove walls              
     
but life is not   ...this and the line below could be combined: "but life is too small..."
         
it's too small              
with its molehill desires             
making mountains of habit       ...not sure if you make the cliche new enough         
       
just steep enough              
to strip a gun from a man's hand              
               
making an old horse              
march on              
in misery..enjoyed the return to the horse, but in general i'm struggling a bit with the connections in the piece. I may just need some more reads

hope some of these notes are helpful
Written only for you to consider.
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#5
I really like this piece lightbaron. The narrator's voice is great; it's got a crusty wit to it. I thought most of it was really great.

(09-30-2012, 01:23 PM)Lightbaron Wrote:  used to hang my hat              
on what I thought              
were good stories              
now, far from sober              
but not that particular sick   got confused by the phrasing of this line. Does this mean "not particularly sick"?
I see a singular              
well-worn tale          
             
      a different city              
      another bad-write woman              
      me, asleep again on the floor  don't think you need "again"? or maybe say "sleeping" so you can drop the comma. just one thought            
               
all floors everywhere reach the same height              
               
still              
I am leading that same pony              
with lame knees              
through towns where my credit's no good              
               
too broke              
to buy even the shadow of a dazzle              
               
too weak              
to shoot that poor horse  I really liked enjoyed these two couplets. You could break it up "too broke / to buy even / the shadow of dazzle--- too weak / to shoot / that poor horse".... but it's also fine as is           
                                              
I first learned the retroactive lesson                
when I heard my paintings cry              
laid to rest too long  
dying              
but I loved them well enough              
to slam a four pound sledge    
through canvas    
sheetrock and security deposit


art is big enough              
to remove walls              
     
but life is not  
         
it's too small              
with its molehill desires             
making mountains of habit  loved this part              
       
just steep enough              
to strip a gun from a man's hand              
               
making an old horse              
march on              
in misery I felt "in misery" was a bit weak, and "march on' would've been much stronger note to end on. How about "miserable old horse", or something like that, if you wish to keep it? Just imo though
PS. If you can, try your hand at giving some of the others a bit of feedback. If you already have, thanks, can you do some more?
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#6
philatone and addy- thank you for the read and comments. the particular-is a particular sick from drug use...definitely is a minimizing of the far from from sober line. a few of the concerns voiced are being weighed, and again i thank you for them. the last stanza is rubbing me a bit wrong at the moment an may take your advice (addy) on squashing that last line
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