07-19-2004, 06:37 PM | #1 (permalink) |
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Sun of my Mind
Sun of my mind
a slow decent into utter maddness and a rise to the horror I look upon my future with saddness for tis a black day on that morrow every breath it rises higher consumeing that which I have fought to be slowly sinking into a ink filled mire in myself it is utter darkness i see so on edge so lost filled with dread of myself worrying my breaking will have great cost my deamon is comeing off the shelf do I hate myself? no but I abhore what I might become the sun of my mind sinks low so run Sean Caldwell June 6, 2004 12:15 AM
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07-21-2004, 02:19 PM | #4 (permalink) |
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You might want use the edit button to correct the spelling of: decent, maddness, saddness, consumeing, deamon, and comeing.
The correct spellings are: descent, madness, sadness, consuming, demon, and coming. I obviously can figure out what you mean, but having to interpret and figure out your spelling takes away from the proper and intended rhythm of the poem. Especially on words like "decent," which are the correct spelling of an entirely different word.
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07-21-2004, 03:23 PM | #5 (permalink) |
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lol I write my poems out of obssion. Being compelled at any given moment to scrawl a poem on a peice of paper, on a napkin or on my arm isnt something thats really enjoyable. So takeing time to correct spelling isnt something I have ever considered nor will I. People will either get what im trying to say or not either way the rambleings I create are just that rambleings.
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07-21-2004, 08:19 PM | #7 (permalink) | |
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Consider if Kilmer had left the last line of "Trees" with a typo like "Poems are made by fools like me, / But only Good can make a tree." A small error changes the meaning in a big way. That's not to say that it did in yours, Lassus. I'm just saying that it's worth considering.
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07-21-2004, 08:26 PM | #8 (permalink) |
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I know an i didnt mean to sound abrupt but most days my poetry bothers me lol i will think on tweaking my poems if i post many more here thank you for the kind comments an the critizim
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07-22-2004, 04:16 AM | #9 (permalink) | |
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