Balls of light abound from mars,
comets fire destroy cars.
Lights now flicker,
windows break.
A far off rumble turns to quake.
Seas now rise from calm to squall,
mother natures mercy call.
the path is chosen, the dye is cast,
The boat is holed,we're sinking fast.
Comet
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Poems everybody...poems.. the laddie fancies himself a poet!..Pink Floyd-The wall.
There are some punctuation problems, and I wonder if there's spelling trouble too. Maybe "clam" should be "calm" and "dye" should be "die", though I'm not sure, because I don't really get the poem.
Nice subject. Was this triggered by the events in the Urals earlier in the year?
Not sure about the title, the poem suggests meteorites to me rather than a comet. Perhaps you could find a stronger, more imagistic verb than 'abound' in line 1. Rhyrhm goes rather awry in the second line, otherwise maintained well.
Not sure about the title, the poem suggests meteorites to me rather than a comet. Perhaps you could find a stronger, more imagistic verb than 'abound' in line 1. Rhyrhm goes rather awry in the second line, otherwise maintained well.
Like the subject matter and the poem gets the impending doom across well. For me the rhyme dominates the poem and distracts from the subject matter rather than enhances the topic. But if you want to stick to rhyme I think it better to be consistent. How about combining the third and fourth lines to read - 'Lights flicker, windows break'. That then gives you two four line stanzas with an AABB rhyme scheme. Just a thought.
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Thanks for your comments,I like poems that rhyme,I know its not everybody's cup of tea.However I am always open to your kind crits,many thanks
Poems everybody...poems.. the laddie fancies himself a poet!..Pink Floyd-The wall.