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The Pen is Mightier than the Sword

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Appy

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~any critics very welcome!~

 

My Turn

 

Apathy rules my body

Chaos plays with my mind

Boredom paints my eyes

Reluctance tugs at my sleeve

Confusion tickles my spine

Displeasure kisses my lips

Annoyance screams in my ears

Emotions rend my nerves

 

..My turn now

 

Defiance dances with my corpse

Excitement radiates my cheeks

Anger beats inside my blood

Tension permeates my muscles

Memory stings at my skin

Hunger yaps at my heels

Heritage made my soul

Conflict is my life

 

..But it is MINE

 

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~to make it more readable (is that a word?) try reading the first 4 stanzas of Longing as being two different persons, first one, then the other, and again..~

 

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Longing

 

Circling the girl

Drifting closer

Touching gently

Caressing soft skin

Longing for what cannot be had

 

Moaning uncontrollably

Shivering from coldness

Shuddering with fear

Flinching at the touch

Longing to go unnoticed

 

Kissing with passion

Fluttering fingers

Piercing thoughts

Cutting flesh and bone

Longing for screams in the dark

 

Gasping for air

Dreading the future

Screaming in exhaustion

Fainting from pain

Longing for peace that won't come

 

Two entangled

In morbid dance

Each trapped

In their own prison

Forced upon them

By cruelty

Which had been;

Longing for a Daughter

Longing for a Love

 

Longing for that, which can never be real

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I love the way you use figures of speech in the "My Turn", I think they really bring a meaning truer than the literal through to the reader. And the emotional "ownership" of the second stanza, accepting the feelings and cherishing them is a pretty healthy thing in my opinion.

 

In "Longing" you really hit your stride. Some of the phrases evoked strong memory-echoes in me as I read. I think there's a love-hunger in all of us. If it isn't met when we're children, we feel empty and hungry the rest of our lives.

 

"Longing for a Daughter" is nicely ambiguous - it could be the Daughter's longing, or the speaker's desire for a daughter. The next line repeats what is almost a poetic pun.

 

I think your poems are getting stronger and more developed as you continue to post. Your command of syntax and grammar is even more applaudible since you aren't a native English speaker.

 

hugs

 

Keep posting!

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