by Du Lac
You need to concentrate your edits here:
across the frozen terra.
Gray skies pregnant
with frozen drips of confused water.
Find an alternative for either the first or second "frozen." Reconsider pregnant. Pregnant skies/clouds have been done more than once before.
Otherwise, very enjoyable poem.
I am a huge fan of stream of consciousness poetry.
This fits. Thank you.
I tend to agree with WE.
Also, in my experience, 'comforters' tend to 'blanket', not 'skitter'.
with a great perspective...luv your work...smiles/bluerain
both description and thoughts about a prolonged winter. I'm an avid fan of watching the snow fall - and your phrase, "Snow flakes playing bumper cars outside my window" will be a new magical thought to enjoy with the very next snow we get! <smiles> Thank you for this piece.
Vixxx
Your poem has been mentioned on the new poem revies thread for Tuesday 22nd February.
no body Du like the Du~
I liked it <grin>
I want to throw the balls <lmao>
and win a barney <ha ha>
great poem Du~
This felt like a cold snowy day. Maybe one two many frozens, but snow doesn't always blanket, and skittering feels cold to me. Also really liked the snowflake bumpercars.
BD
and i thought it was summer, there i go with them thoughts again lol
nin-
This poem was selected from Lit's archive of over 39,500 poems for inclusion in today's Archival Review.<br>
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