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When you run Your sandals tear And the threads holding them together fringe You might as well pause and place Your sandals on the floor by the bedside For tomorrow For tomorrow, you may need them They are brown and caked with mud The bands that once held your heels have snapped And your toes remain unbound by leather straps They smell of sweat and toil I would give you mine to wear But they may not fit your misshapen feet These sandals have molded to my feet They may not be so comfortable to you There are cobblers throughout the city They would make your sandals like new But why pay them to do the work That you could surely do Yourself. |
Ok, so the way I would go about fixing this infamous stanza four is to write it as "I would give you mine to wear But they may not fit your misshapen feet These sandals have molded to my soles They may not be so comfortable to you" Same number of syllables, no repetition of anything; life is good. but this is your writing, and it's prety darn good, so feel free to just ignore this completely if you want. Keep writing ~Venia | Posted on 2008-06-10 00:00:00 | by Venia | [ Reply to This ] | if you change | "I would give you mine to wear But they may not fit your misshapen feet These sandals have molded to my feet They may not be so comfortable to you" to "I would give you mine to wear But they may not fit your misshapen feet These sandals have molded mine They may not be so comfortable to you" as rachel suggested then you would be repeated the word mine... lol... sure there is a sentence in between them but still... i have to tell you that i was quite surprised when i read this. i havent been on this site for many months now and i didnt expect the first thing i read to be this good... it was very refreshing and welcoming as i am back to the site. as far your write goes... the theme was quite original. i love reading poetry that is a topic that is outside the norm (i love, death, depression, lust, etc.). this was a very smooth read and like i said original. i also enjoyed its ambiguity. there is really no clear indication of who is talking or to whom and what they really mean by all this, but that pleases me. the imagery is enough for me to imagine and presume what my mind can conjure up. thanks for the write. quite enjoyed it. | Posted on 2008-06-10 00:00:00 | by Sacred Sindy | [ Reply to This ] | in s4, i'd suggest ending line3 simply "... to mine." | "feet" twice in a row is a little awkward. something to consider. i love the last five lines. (i'm not in a commenting mood, sorry... if you want more, ask and i'll definitely let you know. i just... don't want to say anything more... or, i can't.) it's simple and sweet, and i'm glad you shared it. rachel | Posted on 2008-06-10 00:00:00 | by sadtrapofgravit | [ Reply to This ] | |