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AGE:
58
LOC: State College, PA
GEN: Male
LAST LOGIN: November 07
LOC: State College, PA
GEN: Male
LAST LOGIN: November 07
Retired teacher
Wings the world with wit and words:
His own, not others’
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sleepy, flaming trees drop confetti on parades only I can see
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creation's hard price: arts' truths lie in eyes beyond makers' rich, blind minds
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Man's roadkill buffets Snake cross fall 's dying hillsides As winter awakes
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mating flies on glass, end to end, they end their lives crushed beneath my thumb
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What with the opening of "V" this week on TV and the proliferation of interest in aliens in general, this is a real treat. You have a sure sense of rhythm in your eight syllable lines, and the ABAB rhyme scheme fits nicely. I also like how you carry over the sentence between stanzas 1 and 2. My only quibble (and it's a small one) is with the title: although I understand it and it fits well (once the poem is finished), it somehow seems a bit vague or too applicable to too many other situations...
This is a very powerful beginning. That said, I feel it needs more detail. Could you give us a sense of where the character is? Also, I think you could describe the pain the person is in a bit more. And, WHAT vein is cut? Additionally, answer this: is this the first time the character has tried this? In sum, a good start, but it needs MORE. TA
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