They were too poor, her
parents had said.
So she gave her away;
forcefully tearing away
her other half.
Each day a wrinkle disfigured
her lopsided frown;
each day that she thought
of her baby.
Each year her bright blue eyes
that he had fallen in love with
grew dull; she imagined her
daughter to have her once
vibrant baby blue eyes
Her smiles that greeted her husband
meant nothing anymore;
She couldn't smile
with her eyes like she used to.
Those are the eyes of a
woman who would never
forgive herself.
Author notes
prompt: BEHIND DULL BLUE EYES
A contest entry
- Prompt Contest 15 entries less then 100 words #30 by mysticstorm.
650 points, ended November 7, 2008, 12 entries
Silver trophy winner
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest - GOLD DIGGERS ONLY (just for losers) by tarcus.
950 points, ended April 8, 37 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Comments
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They were too poor, her
parents had said.
So she gave her away;
forcefully tearing away
her other half.
Nice though this is it could still do with a lot of work to make it into a winner.
Her parents had said they were to poor
So;
she gave her away.
Sending also her soul.
Each day that passed etching ever deeper the wrinkled furrow of her brow as she tried in vain to forget; -
This totally emotional and different from other entries… This prewrite suits the prompt very well… Besides, congrats on your winning of silver trophy…and this piece deserves it too….
How blue it was – 8.5/10
Diction – 8/10
Theme – 9/10 (Very good)
Presentation – 8.4/10 (Nothing more to comment about it)
Creativity – 8.8/10 (you are creative, no doubt )
Total – 42.7/50
Good score! All the best in the contest!!
Love and regards
Kiddy
(Dr.Vee – Silent Judge) -
this is a sad senerio
at least you know in the united states that WELFARE and WIC are her for the mothers and help them with there babies and have been for years and years... no one in the usa can say "we were too poor" anymore.... -
So sad
I am sure that many that have to give up their babies feel this way. So sad that they must be apart. Good luck in the contest and merry Christmas, The Shaker

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Good...good stuff...
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It was confusing at first who "she" was--I couldn't tell if it was the daughter or the mother. Maybe you could clear that up.
Overall, very nice poem. -
wow this is amazing.
its so sad and deep and a brilliant write
i love how her eyes reflect her inner feeling

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I like this because the eyes are the mirror to the soul. They speak volumes. Nice job. Shancy.

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not feeling it,
heart-wrenching though
~prewrites, come and get them -
wow i really like this one,
so sad, being a mother myself. feeling it
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Such emotion and power in your words...sad truth in life for many and most never can forgive themselves...for giving away a baby takes a part of your heart with it...deeply felt...
thank you for sharing!
mystic -
powerfully sad, having babies myself this tore me a little bit
Wonderfully penned
Best of luck in the contest

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