An Idle Preference
By Ewan
Wed, 04 Feb 2009
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Some people like bright noon,
sun high in cerulean sky.
Others take night - might
enjoy the pinprick stars
and the sullen moon.
I prefer the twilight,
and the red of dawn and dusk:
the mulberry staining of the sky
and the mountains,
as if the earth itself is glowing
or the magma's showing through.
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The poem is superb,
The poem is superb, especially the vocab (cerulean evokes painting, mulberry of course finger staining fruit) but I have a different quibble - you have these lovely internal rhymes going on through most of the piece, but the last few lines seem bereft without the continuation of this phoneticism (do I need a 'sic' here?!).
J x
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Yes I suppose, I do get
Yes I suppose, I do get tangled up in rhymes...it may well be a flaw...
J x
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Well, I missed the early
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Well, I missed the early versions, but I love what's left. It's always impressive to create so many images in such a short piece - my favourite being - 'the mulberry staining of the sky'. Lovely.
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