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O how I dream of raven tresses,
Soft brown eyes that leave me breathless,
Angelic hands, and dainty feet,
A smile like sunshine, bringing me
Light in the darkness of my heart,
A love so pure, with no regard,
Of the demons who whisper in my ears,
O! How I hold this lass so dear!
I was kinda going for a little archaic feel in the poem...
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I think the "O!" definitely seals the deal as archaic and old-world lol. I like it a lot, good sir. The only criticism I would give it, if I may, is that the second to last line "Of the demons who whisper in my ears" may be a bit breathy, maybe just a syllable or two too long. That may be the style you're going for, but I felt like that line didn't flow in the same way, and kind of whisked me away from the old-world-ness of it, albeit for only a second...
Overall though, very nice work! I felt like I was brought along, not dragged along through it, it seemed animated enough to keep my attention, yet organized enough to lead me down a path. Bravo!
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(06-10-2013, 12:29 AM)Zerric Wrote: O how I dream of raven tresses,
Soft brown eyes that leave me breathless,
Angelic hands, and dainty feet,
A smile like sunshine, bringing me
Light in the darkness of my heart,
A love so pure, with no regard,
Of the demons who whisper in my ears,
O! How I hold this lass so dear!
I was kinda going for a little archaic feel in the poem...
It is mostly pretty good, you have managed to establish a meter and stick to it for 9 lines. The ninth line you could easily fix with something like "of demon whispers in my ear" or something.
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(06-10-2013, 06:10 AM)milo Wrote: (06-10-2013, 12:29 AM)Zerric Wrote: O how I dream of raven tresses,
Soft brown eyes that leave me breathless,
Angelic hands, and dainty feet,
A smile like sunshine, bringing me
Light in the darkness of my heart,
A love so pure, with no regard,
Of the demons who whisper in my ears,
O! How I hold this lass so dear!
I was kinda going for a little archaic feel in the poem...
It is mostly pretty good, you have managed to establish a meter and stick to it for 9 lines. The ninth line you could easily fix with something like "of demon whispers in my ear" or something. .....about this carrot. Is it a metaphorical carrot or would you still be pleased to see me carrotless?
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(06-10-2013, 06:16 AM)tectak Wrote: (06-10-2013, 06:10 AM)milo Wrote: (06-10-2013, 12:29 AM)Zerric Wrote: O how I dream of raven tresses,
Soft brown eyes that leave me breathless,
Angelic hands, and dainty feet,
A smile like sunshine, bringing me
Light in the darkness of my heart,
A love so pure, with no regard,
Of the demons who whisper in my ears,
O! How I hold this lass so dear!
I was kinda going for a little archaic feel in the poem...
It is mostly pretty good, you have managed to establish a meter and stick to it for 9 lines. The ninth line you could easily fix with something like "of demon whispers in my ear" or something. .....about this carrot. Is it a metaphorical carrot or would you still be pleased to see me carrotless?
tectak
the but established that regardless of the carrot, I am glad to see you.
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(06-10-2013, 06:20 AM)Brownlie Wrote: [Image: http://img.gawkerassets.com/img/17ff9e22...bigpic.jpg]
Insect so big it can eat a carrot!
GUYS!!! This isn't the "for fun" poem, say something about the poem with your inanities.
like so" I think darkness of my heart" is cliche and if it wasn't before, I just pushed it over the edge.
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(06-10-2013, 06:10 AM)milo Wrote: (06-10-2013, 12:29 AM)Zerric Wrote: O how I dream of raven tresses,
Soft brown eyes that leave me breathless,
Angelic hands, and dainty feet,
A smile like sunshine, bringing me
Light in the darkness of my heart,
A love so pure, with no regard,
Of the demons who whisper in my ears,
O! How I hold this lass so dear!
I was kinda going for a little archaic feel in the poem...
It is mostly pretty good, you have managed to establish a meter and stick to it for 9 lines. The ninth line you could easily fix with dsomething like "ofDa demDum onDa whisDum persDa inDum? myDa ear Dum" or something.
I don't know about "in" as a dum
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(06-10-2013, 07:24 AM)Brownlie Wrote: (06-10-2013, 06:10 AM)milo Wrote: (06-10-2013, 12:29 AM)Zerric Wrote: O how I dream of raven tresses,
Soft brown eyes that leave me breathless,
Angelic hands, and dainty feet,
A smile like sunshine, bringing me
Light in the darkness of my heart,
A love so pure, with no regard,
Of the demons who whisper in my ears,
O! How I hold this lass so dear!
I was kinda going for a little archaic feel in the poem...
It is mostly pretty good, you have managed to establish a meter and stick to it for 9 lines. The ninth line you could easily fix with dsomething like "ofDa demDum onDa whisDum persDa inDum? myDa ear Dum" or something.
I don't know about "in" as a dum
well, it is a common promotion but you are correct there isn't really an overwhelming need for promotion as there is no antithesis of demon's whispering other places. "in my ears" as a phrase is probably superfluous. Of course, the promotion was there before I tinkered as was the wordiness, I was just offering a metric correction.
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(06-10-2013, 12:29 AM)Zerric Wrote: O how I dream of raven tresses,
Soft brown eyes that leave me breathless,
Angelic hands, and dainty feet,
A smile like sunshine, bringing me
Light in the darkness of my heart,
A love so pure, with no regard,
Of the demons who whisper in my ears,
O! How I hold this lass so dear!
I was kinda going for a little archaic feel in the poem...
I think you got the feel just right. The first image that popped into my head was a Viking.
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(06-10-2013, 12:29 AM)Zerric Wrote: O how I dream of raven tresses,
Soft brown eyes that leave me breathless,
Angelic hands, and dainty feet,
A smile like sunshine, bringing me
Light in the darkness of my heart,
A love so pure, with no regard,
Of the demons who whisper in my ears,
O! How I hold this lass so dear!
I was kinda going for a little archaic feel in the poem...
The second to last line breaks the flow a little. maybe "The demon whispers to my ears"
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