Ditch the ads, upload images and much more - upgrade today from 5.95/month!
Read Contests Groups Learn Forums Store Help
 

Tossed Away New

Need to hide
      But sharp edges
Probe and cut
    Tricking my dire
Betraying thoughts

QUICK
Pencil in
The ugly lines
    Of my intent

Fill the harbor
Of each paragraph
        Lead speaking
Volumes high pitched
Of my half erased
      Desires

The once clean skyline
  Now looming shapes
Of my streaked
Opinions and beliefs

Crumple up the page
      Laying naked
The contents
  Of my smudged soul

GET A NEW SHEET OUT


Author notes

Over and over we are marked by our choices, whether good or bad, but no matter what, we can start over.

A contest entry

Please tell me what you think

    : , Your review:

    Comment Suggestion: What is your your first impression?
    Line numbers  • Invite them to read
    : no Cost: 0 free left 0 points, You have (?)

Comments

1 - 13 of 13

  • xXxIceQueenxXx
    August 10, 2008

    Edit | Reply
    That's really cool!! I love the idea of how "we are marked by our choices, whether good or bad, but no matter what, we can start over". And I love how you capture that in your poem with

    "Crumple up the page
    Laying naked
    The contents
    Of my smudged soul

    GET A NEW SHEET OUT"

    Thank you so much for sharing this in my contest!


  • The Poetic Bandits gold member
    June 9, 2008
    Edit | Reply

    Appreciation!

    Thank you Kalamina, for this fine contribution to The Poetic bandit's reading list

    ~Lilac


  • Freed by Mercy silver member
    June 8, 2008
    Edit | Reply
    Verse scrawled and "streaked" on a sheet of paper as a metaphor for life - this is great! As a poem just about writing, this has power. Final two quatrains are brilliant. The title is weak. Perhaps just "Tossed", "Smudged" "Clean Sheet" - just some ideas.


  • thelordreigns gold member
    June 8, 2008

    Edit | Reply
    This is really well done. I love the metaphor and the sharp, crisp lines and imagery. Well done fellow Bandit.

    - joanne -


  • Sharcu silver member
    June 8, 2008
    Edit | Reply
    A metaphoric poem using writing as the metaphor for something deeper, eh? Awesome job! I had to read it twice until I saw the metaphor... and had to think about the under meaning of the poem. This is an incredible display of poetry. Thanks for taking the time to share it with us!


  • lucianfrostbane
    June 7, 2008
    Edit | Reply
    so true for most of us great poem.


  • grannyeri gold member
    June 7, 2008

    Edit | Reply
    INteresting use of space in the poem - flows well and says lots about being able to start again, learn from mistakes and redo what we did wrong the first time.


  • ZachP gold member
    June 6, 2008

    Edit | Reply
    Wow.... great poem -- I even like that you chose this with the contest host's SN being graphite, lol.... I do notice the stupidest little things, lol.

    Still, a wonderful poem with a great message. Thank you for sharing.


  • Polaja Greeters member
    June 6, 2008

    Edit | Reply
    This is a great poem I love the message in your author notes, it gives a whole new outlook to the poem... the one thing that I would suggest though, is some punctuation - or if you prefer not to use it, then maybe breaking this into paragraphs would be a good way to add pause and effect Not that I don't like it the way it is though - wonderfully worded indeed!

    Keep writing

    Polly


  • Lady Altheia
    June 5, 2008

    Edit | Reply
    It is never too late to start over. Each day is fresh with no mistakes in it. Keep writing great poetry.


  • Haiku-bless-you silver member
    June 5, 2008

    Edit | Reply
    Thank Goodness for second chances. Mistakes are made living Life but we must learn form them and move on. I like the imagery you have employed in this poem. Well Done!

    Bandits Rock!

    Dennis


  • RatherImaginative silver member
    June 5, 2008
    Edit | Reply
    Each new sheet of paper is a new opportunity to make something happen. The beauty is we can recycle those wasted sheets into something wonderful, regardless how scribbled on they've been. The imagery of your piece is very nice, but the phrasing is jumbled and detracts from the message's clarity. That's just my thought, though.


  • graphite
    May 4, 2008
    Edit | Reply
    i agree. you could have done more than just imagery. but i think your poem is good. good luck

1 - 13 of 13