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| Poetry Poems, Haiku & Tanka etc. |
05-20-2005, 09:13 AM
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Ink Slinger
Join Date: Apr 2005
Location: australia
Posts: 4,485
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sadness hides - with a later edit below
sadness hides
in the rustle
of fallen leaves trapped upon concrete,
in the wind
lost within a bewildering city,
in voices
calling out names late at night.
Those names
called in darkness
haunt.
Sadness lurks
in a refrigerator’s hum,
in a dripping tap,
in the playfulness of a screensaver,
In the smashing of glass
on a night of
drinking quietly
so as not to disturb
the slumbering heart.
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05-20-2005, 10:05 AM
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Writer
Join Date: May 2005
Location: a cold and rolling place
Posts: 41
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fallen leaves trapped upon concrete
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of my god. i love that line.
i could hug you right now.
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twist my heart into a dream
where i can finally breathe
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05-20-2005, 02:57 PM
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Ink Slinger
Join Date: Sep 2003
Location: Canada
Gender: Male
Posts: 3,827
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Nice. Brings sadness into the common things. I agree with xem about that line.
"calling out names late at night."
This line is a tad too long for the rythm to my ear. I don't know how you could change it while keeping the same exact meaning, so I suppose I'm just pointing it out.
"in the playfulness of a screensaver"
This is another line that bothered me. It stuck out like a sore thumb from the rest of the poem. Do you understand what I'm trying to say?
Other than that, I very much enjoyed your poem. It had an original feeling.
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A minifridge... The doll house of the alcoholic.
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05-20-2005, 07:47 PM
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Ink Slinger
Join Date: Apr 2005
Location: australia
Posts: 4,485
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Thnak you xem and Farror
and yes, i know what you mean Farror. What about this edit?
sadness hides
in the rustle
of fallen leaves trapped upon concrete,
in the wind
lost within a bewildering city,
in names
cried out in the night.
Those names
called in darkness
haunt.
Sadness lurks
in a refrigerator’s hum,
in a dripping tap,
in an unwatched screensaver,
In the smashing of glass
on a night of
drinking quietly
so as not to disturb
the slumbering heart.
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05-20-2005, 07:52 PM
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Banned
Join Date: Jan 2005
Location: Italy
Posts: 6,052
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this poem seems so sad to me, dannyboy.
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Sadness lurks
in a refrigerator’s hum,
in a dripping tap,
in an unwatched screensaver
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my favorite lines.
the sadness in every day life, in just the little things, is made so tangible by this poem. beautiful
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05-20-2005, 08:20 PM
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Ink Slinger
Join Date: Sep 2003
Location: Canada
Gender: Male
Posts: 3,827
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Nice edit. Fixed all of my problems.
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A minifridge... The doll house of the alcoholic.
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05-20-2005, 08:41 PM
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Adept Writer
Join Date: Feb 2005
Posts: 828
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Well delivered Dannyboy.
Maybe I could steal a bit of your talent. I seem to be short on it nowadays. 
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05-20-2005, 09:11 PM
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Ink Slinger
Join Date: Apr 2005
Location: australia
Posts: 4,485
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thanks all, and yes farror, i was happy also. This is why this site is so fantastic. Sometimes it (or the plural 'you')
gives me the push i need.
Fret not Marius its not talent you're short on -and no I'm not going to say what it is...discover it for yourself (include wink here).
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