and you gave me your heart
You don't know
this is the smallest window
we'll ever have
The dull walls of my apartment
will know
the imprint of my back,
and your smile
will seep under my door
into my sheets
But time changes nothing
except the way you smell
so,
I will turn back
twenty eight hundred odd minutes
and return the pulse to your chest.
tick tock heartbeat
Author notes
1. Real: Angie User: AngieMae
2. Age: 18
3. Amount of Poetic Experience: One creative writing class, mostly just my personal writing
4. Typical/Strongest Style: Freeverse, streams of conciousness
5. Unusual/Weakest Style: rhyme, sometimes clarity of meaning
6. Favorite Type of Inspiration: My life, music
7. Amount of Multiround Experience: none
8. Some Accomplishments: my independence
9. One Fact I Don’t Know About You: That some of my poetry that comes across relationship-based is actually more inspired my family and friendships
10. Additional Comments You’d Like Me To Read: most of my poetry comes from just a line or a thought and I build a piece around it. It can come off rough, so I'm always open to creative criticism
A contest entry
- project poetry season one [prewrite & fresh auditions] by blackday.
600 points, ended March 27, 2008, 24 entries
Gold trophy winner
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Please tell me what you think
Comments
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Gahhhhh. That ending way PRICELESS. You are seriously talented. You have so much.. yeah. I really loved this.
Here's your link into the group. :]]
http://allpoetry.com/group/show/project%20poetry

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whoa
powerful. you pack a lot of punch in few words, I appreciate that. admire it. wish I could do that. I think the title could be changed to fit better but unfortunately I don't have any suggestions =/ sorry. great write though

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bravo
Ouch! A politically incorrect title, but a potent piece of poetry here nonetheless! bravo.... -
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ya...I was tempted not to use this title, but I want to juxtapose the childhood memories of giving someone a toy or trinket and taking it back. It's not meant to offend, just a phrase I used in preschool before I knew any better
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Beautiful
You really captured the essence of memory, a deep intense lust filled memory, it was beautiful to read, I like how it didn't rhyme, because not all poems need to rhyme, and I think if this did rhyme it would take away from the intensity of the piece, well I loved this, great write, keep it up, Romanee, xx
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You have a very unique, "short but sardonic" style of writing. It's simple, and yet at the same time so much deeper... I can't really explain what I'm thinking due to lack of sleep, but I felt the need to tell you that I really enjoyed this poem, along with your other pieces and I'm definitely looking forward to reading more.






