04-17-2025, 09:37 AM
(04-07-2025, 09:41 PM)poetry_zealot Wrote: Death Interludes LullabiesThis seems like it could be critiqued a hundred different ways, the first half for me the form works, but towards the end I can't focus, it's too broken. But maybe it's supposed to break. I'm imagining the poem about a baby sleeping, but it's dead, which is kinda morbid but also totally literarily valid material. Perhaps I dont understand what this poem is saying or what it's about and that could be my fault, maybe the presentation is why I dont understand, or maybe I'm not supposed to understand and dead baby visions are accurate, I have no idea, I'm sorry I can't be more helpful
Hush little baby
sleep, now—
the stars have turned
their backs to light
oh little breath
don’t stray
too far
the dark is softer
than you fear
no monsters await
your dreamless nights
only
nothing
(you won’t see it)
a blink
then
the world forgets
you
this pause
this
stop—
are all that remains
between the seconds
time doesn’t pass
you do
so sleep, now—
and bring your breaths
to night
i’ll hold the silence
‘til your breath of life
Peanut butter honey banana sandwiches

