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Post by alfredo on Apr 2, 2008 18:41:52 GMT -5
Grey Day
overcast May day a grey day colours subdued by sameness sky merging with wet black tarmac
except, catching my eye sparrow's flying in formation a come and go salutation and hidden snails leave silvery trails iridescent, glistening this way and that under the sun
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Post by Marion Poirier on Apr 3, 2008 15:16:59 GMT -5
I think you are repeating yourself too much Alfredo. I don't think you need to introduce the dog into the poem. The title suggests you are referring to the weather. Just a couple of suggestions. Also, I'd drop the caps at the beginning of each line. Marion
Overcast May day - a grey day,
Matching colours. Subdued by sameness sky's merging with the black wet tarmac
Except,[ catching my eye to brighten my the day. period Sparrowss flying in formation diverging hello - goodbye. period
A come and go salutation
Hidden snails left over sluggish silvery trails, lines iridescent, glistening on pathway rocks this way and that. stanza break In the sun, glittering. These snails cross
some a flowery rocky path, comma
Silvery this way and that. period
Except Ears pricked and listening Panting dripping Frantic petals falling Drat that dog
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Post by alfredo on Apr 3, 2008 20:26:27 GMT -5
Agree with almost everything you say...that'll teach me to slip in something I wrote some time ago ...
Hey thanks for taking the time ...
truly appreciated
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Post by MichaelFirewalker on Apr 4, 2008 16:36:51 GMT -5
good for you, alfredo----are you going to do a revision for us?----methinks the poem is worth one...
love, michael
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Post by pelos on Apr 21, 2008 22:35:28 GMT -5
I am bringing this back up for your consideration of revision would like to see what you would do with it. Me thinks plenty and plenty me thinks. pelos
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Post by alfredo on Apr 29, 2008 2:37:50 GMT -5
pelos
thanks, you forced a re-look
but the look was perhaps too quick
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Post by Sherry Thrasher on Apr 29, 2008 9:57:22 GMT -5
Grey Day
overcast May colours subdued- sky merging with wet black tarmac
catching my eye sparrow's fly in formation a come and go salutation hidden snails leave silvery trails iridescent, glistening this way and that under the sun
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Post by LynnDoiron on Apr 29, 2008 12:00:50 GMT -5
Grey Day -- alfredo, I'm wondering about this title. In the end, the poem seems not so much about how gray the day is/was, but instead about how life moves inside what seems colorless -- know what I mean? The other thing I wanted to mention for sure was that sparrow's as written is a singular sparrow with possessive 's, for the plural omit the '
Perhaps a modifier for overcast?
an overcast May day a grey day
colours subdued by sameness
(damp) sky merged [to parallel past tense subdued *2] [maybe a modifier like 'damp' for sky] with wet [black] tarmac [just me, but black seems unnecessary, except for sound, and *3]
except, catching my eye sparrow[']s flying in formation a come and go salutation [add hyphens to come-and-go]
and hidden snails [perhaps swap places with line that follows with a little reworking?] leave silvery trails iridescent[,] glistening [if you omit , then the glistening becomes iridescent -- your intent, i think] this way and that
under the sun [for me, a stronger ending if left in the gray day with the life you've given]
[*1 - both 'overcast' and 'grey' have taken color out of the the image; if mine, i would let subdued stand without colors so that it applies to the 'feel' or 'tone' of the day itself]
[*2 - this is just a personal preference, ignore if it fails to ring right for your voice, al. the reason i like the -ed ending is because it stills the moment, puts the observer/reader in the merged grayness so that when the sparrows move, it's the first movement in the poem and has wee bit more impact, maybe?]
[*3 and I would forgo the black/tarmac sounds and let the hard 'c' sounds of tarmac/except/catch have their play with the ear]
New Title
an overcast May day a grey day subdued by sameness
damp sky merged with wet tarmac except, catching my eye sparrows flying in formation a come-and-go salutation
and silvery trails left by hidden snails iridescent glistening this way and that
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