Youd rather catalog
every roar, every sigh
that outlines
this God-shaped emptiness,
waiting mutely
for any kind of release
from the thudthudthud verbosity
of ventricular mouths within
your cobwebbed rib cage.
You murmur in your sleep,
I can hear His screams echo
between my desperate heartbeats.
God-haunted.
God is a ghost sliding molten through your veins.
I have no use for divinity;
Id rather trace an X
along the side of your neck,
where the carotid pulses deep down,
dreaming of its connection
to the mind and the heart
in a web.
Id rather
smile and whisper against
your sleep-warm skin,
Here, there be ghosts.
I know your God
is a ghost sliding molten through your veins.















Comments
I think in this case, your other new deviation was much better.
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*VampireWriters *PlagueConcilium
BTW, I really loved and enjoyed the line breakings you did a fantastic job at that.
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Some days I write those words, others they write me.
i have added some more imagery and changed things around in the first stanza. does it work better now? i'll be glad to make more changes if it helps the poem along.
and thank you for praising the line breaks- those are always my bane
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*VampireWriters *PoetryPlease *Writers-Workshop *ScribeSanctuary
and the other one was easier to write than this one
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*VampireWriters *PoetryPlease *Writers-Workshop *ScribeSanctuary
A second confusion is created by the third person who narrates the poem...there seem to be three intermittent characters or entities the poem is focusing on, with the narrator jumping in and out of the poem and blurring over the interaction between the two primary entities, the haunted and that which is haunting.
But yes, it is reading better now
Shocking, Discuss
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*VampireWriters *PlagueConcilium
you know, you've given me an interesting perspective on the narration. I hadn't realized there were three voices in there.
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*VampireWriters *PoetryPlease *Writers-Workshop *ScribeSanctuary
"dreaming of its connection"--the "it's" should be "its".
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Do you think there's any points in the narration i need to work on? Or re-structure in the poem itself? I've been working on it for a few days now
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Prying open my third eye
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"Youd rather catalog every
roar, every sigh outlining a God-shaped"
It might be best to line break after "roar" instead, that way the first line makes sense on its own:
"You'd rather catalog every roar,
every sigh outlining a God-shaped"
I suggest working through the poem again and rethinking your line breaks.
As far as the actual content, this is really the only part that could use tightening:
"any kind of release from your wild
verbally verbose ventricle heart-walls"
First, I'd like to say don't be afraid of shorter lines; they can really add intensity to a phrase. I think "any kind of release" would be stronger by itself on a line.
I think "verbally" overdoes it a bit. It might be best to turn "wild " into an adverb and omit "verbally". You'll still get a bit of the alliteration going on without going overboard.
Also, "heart" is a bit redundant because "ventricle" already says enough. The reader won't be confused without it. Don't over-clarify.
Let's see how everything sounds with these suggestions:
"any kind of release
from your wildly verbose ventricle-walls"
This sounds much better to me. I understand that you may have wanted a wordy line to add to the effect of your message ("verbally verbose"). In that case, perhaps try "overdoing" it even more to get the point across because that part reads more like a poor editing job than a clever line. Try using more concrete words to add to the verbosity, words the reader can imagine. The reader cannot imagine "wild" or "verbally", as opposed to ventricle walls. Concrete nouns and verbs that represent "wild" or "verbally" would engage the reader into the poem more because it will stimulate their senses. Just a thought.
For the most part, that's really it. Try to use the ideas of my critique to round out the other few edges of the poem.
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