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May 29 07, 08:31
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Just a little something to get my feet wet here on MM. Comments welcome. REVISED Version: Birth of a Poem
Letters floating in the sky Dive through my ears And into my mind Where they run amuck Until they finally Cling together as words Wrestling each other To form sentences Worthy of the page One misses muster Another takes its place Lines are rearranged Or completely tossed away Critique is examined Changes made The tortuous process Finished at last
A moment of pride ORIGINAL Version: Birth of a Poem
Letters float in the sky Dive through my ears And into my mind Where they run amuck Until they are forced To cling together as words Wrestling over each other To form sentences Worthy of the page One is crossed out Another put in its place Lines are rearranged Or completely tossed away Critique is examined Changes are made The tortuous process Finished at last A moment of pride
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May 29 07, 17:24
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QUOTE (Dee @ May 29 07, 06:31 ) [snapback]96972[/snapback] Just a little something to get my feet wet here on MM. Comments welcome. Birth of a Poem
Letters float in the sky Dive through my ears And into my mind Where they run amuck Until they are forced To cling together as words Wrestling over each other To form sentences Worthy of the page One is crossed out Another put in its place Lines are rearranged Or completely tossed away Critique is examined Changes are made The tortuous process Finished at last A moment of pride First off, WELCOME! I liked this one. Very true to the birth of a poem. My critique is really about deleting some articles, which seem to slow the poem down. Perhaps some line breaks. My version of the poem would be as follows (in bold), which really isn't changing much, except the tense, line breaks, and removing articles. Letters float in the sky Letters floating in the skyDive through my ears Diving through my earsAnd into my mind Into my mind (I can feel these first 3 lines... I've been there)Where they run amuck Running a muck (2 words)Until they are forced until forced to clingTo cling together as words together as words,Wrestling over each other wrestling each otherTo form sentences forming sentencesWorthy of the page worthy of the pageOne is crossed out one crossed out (I think crossed out is so.. plain. Perhaps "severed" or "cut")Another put in its place another put in placeLines are rearranged lines rearrangedOr completely tossed away or tossed away maybe "thrown out" or "deleted".. I took out "completely" because it is implied... to throw something away is already completely.Critique is examined critiques examinedChanges are made changes madeThe tortuous process Finished at last I'd like to see a dash or something here, just to accentuate the pauseA moment of pride it seems unfinished here
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May 30 07, 07:31
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Hi Dee -- again welcoe to MM. An enjoyable frost post ... a little trimming perhaps would help make it even more concise. [ ] delete QUOTE (Dee @ May 29 07, 14:31 ) [snapback]96972[/snapback] Just a little something to get my feet wet here on MM. Comments welcome. Birth of a Poem
Letters float in the sky Diving through my ears And into my mind Where they run amuck Until [they are] forced To cling together as words Wrestling [over] each other To form sentences Worthy of the page One is crossed out Another put in [its] place Lines are rearranged Or completely tossed away Critique is examined Changes [are] made The tortuous process Finished at last A moment of pride I think this would be greatly improved woth some punctaution, to help the reader know whento pause in reading. At the moment it reads as one very long sentence. I hope something I've suggested might be helpful to you. Snow
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May 30 07, 14:14
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Hi Dee! Welcome to MM! Do you call this poem 'a little something'? If so, I'm excited about what comes next, Dee!! I have very few crits. I'm always afraid of imposing my ideas on another's style. I don't mind the lack of punctuation. It's refreshing to read a variety of styles. Please toss out what's no use to you, natch' QUOTE (Dee @ May 29 07, 15:31 ) [snapback]96972[/snapback] Just a little something to get my feet wet here on MM. Comments welcome. Birth of a Poem Good title.
Letters float floating in the sky Dive through my ears
And Into my mind Where they run amuck I love the idea of letters running amuck!!
Until they are forced To cling together as words Wrestling over with each other To form sentences Worthy of the page
One is crossed out Another put in its place Lines are rearranged Or completely tossed away I just tightened it a bit...
Critique is examined Changes are made The tortuous process Finished at last...
A moment of pride. Very good finale! I think it impresses more as a line on its own, so I dropped it down....Perhaps with fullstop here?I've put some spaces to form stanzas, since you've chosen not to punctuate. Just to give the reader a breather now & then. But then again, perhaps the content of your poem requires the reader to be left breathless... you see, I'm SO unwilling to intervene, there are always hundreds of points of view & ways of reading a poem. I think your poem highly original and await more from your pen, Dee. Hugs, Sylvia ***
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"There is no life higher than the grasstops Or the hearts of sheep, and the wind Pours by like destiny, bending Everything in one direction."
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May 30 07, 14:31
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Oooh... Fantabulous critique! Yay!
Thanks to all of you for taking the time to read and comment. It is most appreciated.
I will revise shortly. Please do stop back in and look.
Thanks again!
Dee
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May 30 07, 18:07
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Hi Dee,
I love the imagery you've created... I like thinking of letters floating around in the air! *smiles* Just a few thoughts for you to ponder... use or lose as you see fit~
Cathy
Letters float in the sky
The sky seems so out-of-reach... what about 'Letters float on a breeze'
Div[ing]{e} through my ears[,] {And} into my mind Where they run amuck I love the imagery here! Until they are forced
I don't see them as being forced... maybe 'until determined'?
To cling together as words Wrestling {over} each other To form sentences Worthy of the page[.] One is crossed out[,] 'omitted' instead of 'crossed out'? Another put in its place[,] Lines are rearranged Or completely tossed away[.] Critique is examined Changes are made You could also use 'decisions' here instead of changes The tortuous process Finished at last[...]
I would put a space between the last two lines. I think it would give the last line more emphasis. You could also bring the two lines together by using 'In' at the beginning of the last line. A moment of pride
It would look like this:
Letters float on a breeze Diving through my ears, Into my mind Where they run amuck Until determined To cling together as words; Wrestling each other To form sentences Worthy of the page. One is omitted, Another put in its place, Lines are rearranged Or completely tossed away. Critique is examined Decisions are made; The tortuous process Finished at last...
In a moment of pride
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Jun 3 07, 08:26
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Thanks for all the great critique!
I have revised based on what y'all suggested. Please reread and make additional comments/suggestions as you see fit.
Thanks again!
Dee
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Jun 3 07, 10:41
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Dear Dee,
It is here I welcome you for mutual benefit to accrue
The following opinions relate to your first revision.
It probably is the nature of the beast, but I first imagined "letters" as documents.
Flitting letters in the sky dive into my mind to congeal as words grouped in sentences worthy of a page
"Tortuous" in third to last line begs to become an image.
Thanks for sharing. See ya later.
Don
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Jun 3 07, 12:54
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QUOTE (Dee @ May 29 07, 09:31 ) [snapback]96972[/snapback] Just a little something to get my feet wet here on MM. Comments welcome. REVISED Version: Birth of a Poem
Letters floating in the sky Dive through my ears And into my mind Where they run amuck Until they finally Cling together as words Wrestling each other To form sentences Worthy of the page One misses muster Another takes its place Lines are rearranged Or completely tossed away Critique is examined Changes made The tortuous process Finished at last
A moment of pride ORIGINAL Version: Birth of a Poem
Letters float in the sky Dive through my ears And into my mind Where they run amuck Until they are forced To cling together as words Wrestling over each other To form sentences Worthy of the page One is crossed out Another put in its place Lines are rearranged Or completely tossed away Critique is examined Changes are made The tortuous process Finished at last A moment of pride Hi Dee, I just want to tell you that I like the revisions that you made to this poem. It is so true, especially the tug of war to find the right words, and the sorting out until all is the way it should be. I think this workshop is a marvelous place, and I enjoy it here so much. Judi
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Jun 3 07, 17:08
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Hello Dee, Again, welcome to Mosaic Musings, I hope you are getting comfortable with the forums and finding your way around with ease. I too like this poem for both the subject and the idea! I am going to focus on your revised draft and most of my thoughts and suggestions will pertain to some further weeding out.What first jumped to my attention that I thought would improve this was making it more present tense... sharpen the images and give them motion. Such as in L1, "Letters float" seem more definitive and moving then floating ... IMO ... Please of course, use what is helpful to your intentions for the poem and discard what isn't. Best Regards, Liz ... QUOTE Birth of a Poem
I thought the title is fitting. It summerizes, but doesn't really reveal.
Letters floating in the sky Dive through my ears And into my mind
As already mentioned, L1, I felt may be improved omitting unnecessary words and making it more active... In L2/3 this felt extremely weak as I cannot imagine something physical or imaginary diving through my ears, perhaps another alternative for 'dive' -maybe flit or flutter (for both sound and giving that feel that the 'sounds' of the letters passing by flit or flutter brhsing my inner ear...
Example:
Letters float in the sky, flutter by my ear and sneak into my mind -
Where they run amuck Until they finally Cling together as words Wrestling each other
Again some minor rephrasing to add more motion.
where they run amuck clinging together, as words which wrestle one another
To form sentences Worthy of the page One misses muster
to form sentences- worthy of the page
Suggest omitting 'one misses muster'
Another takes its place Lines are rearranged Or completely tossed away Critique is examined Changes made The tortuous process Finished at last
Again a little bit of tweaking and weeding...
Perhaps omitting another takes its place and start with ...
lines rearrange, dangle, then flit away- Critique examined, analyzed and changes create a tortuous process - finished at last
my moment of pride
A moment of pride So it would resemble something like: Birth of a Poem Letters float in the sky flutter by my ear and sneak into my mind- running amuck clinging together, as words which wrestle one another- to form sentences ... lines rearrange, dangle, then flit away- Critique is examined and analyzed as changes create a tortuous process - finished at last my moment of pride Good luck with this ...
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Jun 5 07, 09:50
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Hi Dee! I've been following your birth pangs silently and now I want to say that I love your revised version, especially since you've preserved your own style, incorporating suggestions that didn't alter your original intentions. When we crit we often want to re-write poems "our way", I guess we can't help it... but you've picked out the essentials and your poem is still your own! Thanks for the excellent read! Sylvia ***
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Mis temas favoritos The Lord replied, my precious, precious child, I love you and I would never leave you. During your times of trial and suffering, when you see only one set of footprints, it was then that I carried you.
"There is no life higher than the grasstops Or the hearts of sheep, and the wind Pours by like destiny, bending Everything in one direction."
Sylvia Plath, Crossing the Water, Wuthering Heights. Nominate a poem for the InterBoard Poetry Competition by taking into careful consideration those poems you feel would best represent Mosaic Musings. For details, click into the IBPC nomination forum. Did that poem just captivate you? Nominate it for the Faery award today! If perfection of form allured your muse, propose the Crown Jewels award. For more information, click here!MM Award Winner
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Jun 7 07, 14:35
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Thank you all for taking the time to crit/comment this poem. It is truly appreciated.
I'm undecided right now on whether I'll revise again. A lot of that has to do with the fact that I'm extremely busy at the present time. We'll see. I welcome additional comments/crits, however.
Thanks again!
Dee
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Jun 11 07, 17:06
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Hi Dee. I enjoyed your poem, bringing thoughts to life, the actions we take to refine our work and the ultimate ending - pride for a job well done! I only have two suggestions actually (aside from punctuation that I will ignore since there isn't any) below. I had a hard time with the opening because I was trying to visualize letters in the sky and then a 'dive through ears'. So, I thought of dive within the context of an ocean and surfing - catching that big wave and have offered an alternate. Letters floating in the sky [Letters surf upon the sea ride the wave then break][They] dive through my ears {And} into my mind Critique is examined {Changes} [Revisions] made What a neat poem! Welcome to MM! ~Cleo
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