Jump to content
The Pen is Mightier than the Sword

Kalypso

Page
  • Posts

    83
  • Joined

  • Last visited

Posts posted by Kalypso

  1. Quite an amazing action sequence! The pictures you created in my mind are indeed vivid.

     

     

    I saw a couple of things you may want to fix...

     

    1.

    His mental calculator tallying up every target, every weapon, how many in use, the probable level of ammunition in said weapons, in reserve, in crates in vehicles.

    The bolded part of the sentence didn't read right. I think it might have to do with over using "in." I think if you reword it, it'll be more reader friendly.

     

    2.

    even a hint of comprenesion of would result in celestial fire

    Just a little typo mistake.

  2. It reminds me of two highschool sweethearts leaving to go too seperate, distant, schools. It does hurt when a loved one is gone. Yet another sad peice of work.

     

    You do have one typo you might want to revise...

     

    Eras cpmp luz,

     

    cpcp...I think you missed the o.

  3. You might as well wish for Armageddon. World destruction through the eyes of a pyro.

     

    ... That was actually my first impression of your poem. I understand the point your trying to make though. YOu express it well.

     

    You do use the word burn a lot, you might want to try another word to replace it in some areas.

     

    If i'm too harsh let me know and i'll tone it down a bit next time. ;)

  4. I think your peom is refreshing. I love poems that radiate hope.

     

    It's great that you're exploring writing in other languages. If I ever get around to brushing up on my Spanish, I might give it a try.

     

    I know a little Spanish, and your spelling looks pretty good to me, although i'm not an expert.

  5. I love it!

     

    My favorite stanza...

     

    Lives touch and intertangle

    Spinning cobweb connections

    That sever and snap so easily

    Ripped apart by violent drops

    Pelted down from the emotionless sky.

    Connection lost or changed

    Reality becomes transient.

    Maybe it's me, but I don't understand the last line...

    ...I used to be so.

    Can you explain what you meant? The line seemed a little odd to me.

  6. Life is what you mold it to be. The concept of fair doesn't exist within the scope of creation.

     

    Because of that, i'm not to hot on the subject matter your poem contains. If i'm being to blunt, let me know and i'll dullen my blade.

     

    On the positive side of things....it has a nice flow.

×
×
  • Create New...