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I wrote this free verse poem quite a while back. I was never completely satisfied with it, but I thought I'd share it with you anyway. Any criticism, positive or negative, will be accepted by me. I hope you enjoy it.
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The Wintering
It's cold outside, but here we sit,
feet up before the hissing heater,
genuflecting at the alter of the
changing seasons; ruminating on the
changing times.
And in the sleepy Wintering
we nod and contemplate such things
as frozen toes, chill blizzard-winds,
and stocking up on food.
The cold air burns our nostrils
as we scent the days to come--
It's clear we won't be sitting
on the porch much more 'till spring--
It's darkened early, and will be cold
throughout the empty night.
Besides, all the pretty, falling
autumn leaves are gone....
© 2013 Steven A. Hessler
All Rights Reserved
CaliforniaPeggy
(149,692 posts)This is an interesting bit of work. I see what you mean about not being completely satisfied...
It's as though you couldn't make up your mind what you wanted it to be: poetic or firmly grounded in our mundane lives.
Still, I enjoyed it!
Prisoner_Number_Six
(15,676 posts)Perhaps I should stick to fractal art...
nolabear
(41,991 posts)You have all you need. I'm a sucker for a strong ending and though I can see you like the little doublet at the end about he pretty leaves, I think it takes away from the tension.
I'd try eliminating that and reversing the order of verses two and three. That leaves the sense of how basic those elements are, how important simple survival is.
What do you think?
Prisoner_Number_Six
(15,676 posts)I may play around with it as you suggested. Thanks!
nolabear
(41,991 posts)And sometimes they've gotten stronger. Seasonal poems are really interesting. I've been fussing with an Autumn poem for more than a year now (on and off, obviously) and am still zeroing in on what I want to say.
Write on!
Tuesday Afternoon
(56,912 posts)shouldn't it be altar not alter ... the genuflecting ... exactly where is it taking place? I am confused.
Prisoner_Number_Six
(15,676 posts)Gess my spelchekkr wasntt werking.
Tuesday Afternoon
(56,912 posts)I do like the line about the leaves.
Perhaps, it is the start of another poem
Happy Holidays #6
Wounded Bear
(58,703 posts)With a suggestion. Not to sound snarky and all, but we do have a poetry group.
http://www.democraticunderground.com/?com=forum&id=1199
You might get some suggestions there, though the traffic tends to be low.
BTW, love the poem and thanks for sharing it here with us.
nolabear
(41,991 posts)At least in The Lounge you have the chance of a drive-by.