I specifically chose ‘yield’ because it gives an image of loss and surrender, as if our pain is the rain’s victory.
Thanks for the review, I’ve updated it in accordance.
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Simple soldiers marching to war
They throw their bodies as weapons
Down against our homes
We yield no pain
Front by front they hurl themselves on
Smashed and torn and shredded
The carcasses melt into a sea of death
Strewn by the roadside
A septic puddle of loss
As our glaring eyes look on remorselessly
And we ignore the battlers lain to waste
Churn them into mist in our tracks
So that on this stormy night
The air is thick with death
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This piece resonated within me. I especislly liked the line,”our cold eyes glare on remorselessly”, though the word ‘cold’ seems to stilt the flow. I lost a cousin in Desert Storm, and my nephew just got back from duty in Iraq, so I identify with what you’ve written.
This has very good imagery. I like it.
“We yield no pain”
This line needs some working on. The word “yield” doesn’t fit in the context that you have put it in. I think a word like “feel” would work better.
“Smashed and torn and shredded”
This is too long and jagged and it doesn’t flow with the rest of the poem. Try something like this “Smashed, torn and shredded”.
“And we ignore the battlers lain to waste”
There is something that doesn’t flow in this line . . . “the battlers lain”, yeah this doesn’t sound right to me. Try something other than “battlers” or try something like this; “And we ignore the battered solders, lain to waste”
Over all this is a brilliant piece of work, very good imagery and a different view of rain.
Keep up the great work and don’t stop!!!
Yours Sincerely and Friendly
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Very good writing style, the reader could take this many ways, and apply it to their life, many different battles in few words, nice.
I like this. Some nice imagery – ‘front by front they hurl themselves on’, ‘A septic puddle of loss’
Just a few niggles: the word ‘yield’ doesn’t sound appropriate in this context, perhaps the simpler ‘feel’ would work better.
Smashed AND torn AND shredded sounds clumsy – ‘smashed, torn, shredded.’‘carcasses dissolved in a sea of death’ (melted would be ok if this was hail not rain.)
Battlers? Fighters/Warriors?
You end with the word death – having already used it earlier – change one of these?
A good idea and on the whole well executed.
Keep writing!
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