Lost Seedlings
lost seedlings,
abandoned in a musty
bin of a garage.
Then heard
a meek mist pleading,
"Oh fern soil, praise them
with your yard."
Douse kaleidoscope
cool droplets,
those days
scorched furnace dark;
And clover-cove
when frigid snow
abrades
their glinting spark.
Comments
yuly marina
I keep in this situation
@meesakfitri those two sentences make me confuse to interpret the meaning of this poem. Maybe you have to pay close attention to the punctuation. Overall, I can sense your emotion.
seventhson
risuta
I suggest that you get an editor or a proofreader to read your draft. It's good, but it can be so much better. Keep up the good work. :)
Meesafiktri
In my opinion, in writing a poem we don't need to pay attention. Someone in this forum told me, "In writing poems, it is allowed to break all grammar rules. It is just to make the aesthetic beauty of the poems. Poe has also argued in his essay "The Poetic Principle" (1850)."
Meesafiktri
I think your suggestion is attractive. After I read again, my poem is better using that word. Thank you for your suggestion. Any other word that you suggest to change?
seventhson
Nope :) I only suggest you to change one word in your poem. Overall, it is good.
yuly marina
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