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World on Fire

Silkworm sands and silhouettes
He lies awake with cigarettes
        Train tracks meet the melting spot
        Where demons cry it’s far too hot

The tapping, tapping from the rain
Drives him mad, he goes insane
        He leaves the room, he leaves the bed
        To walk the streets and clear his head

Fire-eaters burn the night
Smoke filled air will hide the light
        Blazing embers burn the skin
        He finds the hurt much less than sin

Strangers skin themselves alive
While counting back from nine to five
        Don’t turn away, he says inside
        Can run away but never hide

Too much hazard in the air
Breathing easy's far too rare
        Swaying, crawling, on their knees
        Easy women never please

A piece of mind falls into crease
Of paper folds and spoken peace
        World on fire at first glance
        Burn it all he’ll lose his chance

Feet of Angels marching in
Come lay down, lay down again
        So afraid, the days still fall
        He burns the sky, he burns it all

Weeping Angels walk about
Beware, beware, his time is out
        Come lay down, lay down again
        For weeping Angels marching in


Author notes

Contest Prompt: "I believe the world is burning to the ground." -Let's See How Far We've Come

-- This actually goes along with a series of sketches... which I've yet to finish... haha, darn my procrastination!-- ^_^

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  • LuckyBlackCat
    April 30, 2008

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    i like this poem although there could have been a few changes. personally i thought that the "skinning themselves alive" part was not so ummm.... great. the gory-ness is hard for me. i mean, come on... skinning themselves alive?

    Ok, although that sounded harsh...i really did like teh rest of your poem...so don't feel bad. (like you would)


    • The mask of time
      April 30, 2008
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      Not harsh at all ^_^

      Haha, doesn't paint a very pretty picture I suppose Quite painful too I imagine
      I'm very pleased you liked the the rest of it though ^_^


  • HagarenHanyou
    March 31, 2008

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    Honestly...

    Your first two lines were the most engaging.
    However, after that it was simply listing and boring with little imagery to carry it on. You're rhymes were bad bordering on horrible. Not only were they trite, but the obvious forcing in some places made me cringe. Punctuation is also a major problem here. Although you do better than many with your sporadic commas, I still do not find enough punctuation to justify your amount of capitalizations and independent clauses. In the second to last stanza, imagery would be much better if it was "fleet" instead of "feet." You could also work in some water or boat imagery into there, with that. As is, the format serves little to no purpose and the various descriptions lacking imagery were ultimately annoying. Much of it was irrelevant in order to keep up with your forced rhymes. I suggest you try to come up with shorter, more imagery laden poems before trying to tackle rhyme or formatting again. On the plus side, your flow was tolerable, though could certainly be improved.

    • The mask of time
      April 1, 2008
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      Yikes
      Well thank you soo much for the honesty, I'll sure try to do what you said... but, that being said, I suppose the piece makes more sense to me and honestly, even with the evident flaws, I really like it still
      Haha, eh, I'm not much of a writer so I guess that shows
      Anyway, thanks again! I really thank you for the honesty. ^_^


  • genevieve3
    March 27, 2008
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    the flow the ryhm, the impact. i truly love thi peice, yet the friend aspect elude me.

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