Nesting birds pick up pieces of life from the damp ground; meticulously matching, scratching for useful material.
Tightly mud-packing to compact, keep intact; everything that keeps you happy,secure,
up with the Jones'next door. Eager to make it look pretty; normal: pretty normal.
Outwardly imitating everyone's outlook, though hiding a complex mismatched heart
interwoven with the dark threads of boring hobbies,shunned thoughts:all sorts.
resembling a ramshackle shed instead of the accepted mansion.
Fabrication - Revised
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quite liked this one. r u just settling for that prose poetry thing? I don't know any poetry lexicon to explain why I liked it so I aint much help.
I like the imagery, very 'domestic desperation' and a sort of sad resignation to the monotony of it all. Ease up on the allitertion though.
I like the imagery, very 'domestic desperation' and a sort of sad resignation to the monotony of it all. Ease up on the allitertion though.
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Hi Hello,
Thanks. Im glad you liked it. Not sure what I was going for really. lol. I agree about the alliteration. I got a bit carried away.
Rach
Thanks. Im glad you liked it. Not sure what I was going for really. lol. I agree about the alliteration. I got a bit carried away.
Rach