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		I wrote this piece for a Creative Writing course I am taking this semester. Our assignment was to write a poem in the style of Steven Jesse Bernstein. Enjoy    
Echo
 
I went to the park 
to breathe in the air 
‘cause my lungs 
have been aching 
and straining to fill.
 
The sun went down 
below the horizon,
 
and I stopped and stared 
at the stars in the sky 
and widened my eyes 
at the darkened abyss, 
infinite... 
 
And I shrunk, 
and I shrunk 
to the size of an ant 
and I played in the grass 
with the dirt and the dew, 
and the earth bared its veins 
with its sweat shown too, 
and it glowed bright green, 
and it grew to the size 
of the stars in the sky . . . 
 
And the world got so big 
I blipped out of existence,
 
like the light  
in your room
 
going dark from a storm,  
spinning down  
with the sounds 
that echo.
	
		
	 
	
	
	
		
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		 (03-26-2013, 11:36 AM)allykat727 Wrote:  I wrote this piece for a Creative Writing course I am taking this semester. Our assignment was to write a poem in the style of Steven Jesse Bernstein. Enjoy  
 
 Echo
 
 I went to the park
 to breathe in the air
 ‘cause my lungs
 have been aching
 and straining to fill.
 
 The sun went down
 below the horizon,
 and I stopped and stared
 at the stars in the sky
 and widened my eyes
 at the darkened abyss,
 infinite...
 
 And I shrunk,
 and I shrunk
 to the size of an ant
 and I played in the grass
 with the dirt and the dew,
 and the earth bared its veins
 with its sweat shown too,
 and it glowed bright green,
 and it grew to the size
 of the stars in the sky . . .
 
 And the world got so big
 I blipped out of existence,
 like the light
 in your room
 going dark from a storm,
 spinning down
 with the sounds
 that echo.
 
The writing here is all pretty strong.  I won't really workshop it as this is novice but, parts I liked:
 
repetition of I shrunk.  Actually, that whole third stanza is the strongest in the poem.  "played in the grass with the dirt and the dew . ."  very nice attention to detail and sound.
 
nice read 
fantastic post 
well done
 
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		 (03-26-2013, 11:43 AM)milo Wrote:   (03-26-2013, 11:36 AM)allykat727 Wrote:  I wrote this piece for a Creative Writing course I am taking this semester. Our assignment was to write a poem in the style of Steven Jesse Bernstein. Enjoy  
 
 Echo
 
 I went to the park
 to breathe in the air
 ‘cause my lungs
 have been aching
 and straining to fill.
 
 The sun went down
 below the horizon,
 and I stopped and stared
 at the stars in the sky
 and widened my eyes
 at the darkened abyss,
 infinite...
 
 And I shrunk,
 and I shrunk
 to the size of an ant
 and I played in the grass
 with the dirt and the dew,
 and the earth bared its veins
 with its sweat shown too,
 and it glowed bright green,
 and it grew to the size
 of the stars in the sky . . .
 
 And the world got so big
 I blipped out of existence,
 like the light
 in your room
 going dark from a storm,
 spinning down
 with the sounds
 that echo.
 The writing here is all pretty strong.  I won't really workshop it as this is novice but, parts I liked:
 
 repetition of I shrunk.  Actually, that whole third stanza is the strongest in the poem.  "played in the grass with the dirt and the dew . ."  very nice attention to detail and sound.
 
 nice read
 fantastic post
 well done
 
 milo
 
Thank you Milo! I had the most fun while writing the third stanza so Im glad you liked it    
		
	 
	
	
	
		
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		I loved this. It was a really cool write. I haven't read Bernstein (heard of him). I should probably correct that. The line lengths and breaks remind me of early Mark Strand. The only suggestions I have might go against your assignment because of my unfamiliarity with Bernstein, but as your poem I'd consider the following cuts (see below):  (03-26-2013, 11:36 AM)allykat727 Wrote:  I wrote this piece for a Creative Writing course I am taking this semester. Our assignment was to write a poem in the style of Steven Jesse Bernstein. Enjoy  
 
 Echo
 
 I went to the park
 to breathe in the air
 ‘cause my lungs
 have been aching
 and straining to fill.
 
 The sun went down
 below the horizon,
 and I stopped and stared
 at the stars in the sky
 and widened my eyes
 at the darkened abyss.
 infinite...
 
 And I shrunk,
 and I shrunk
 to the size of an ant
 and I played in the grass
 with the dirt and the dew,
 and the earth bared its veins
 with its sweat shown too,
 and it glowed bright green,
 and it grew to the size
 of the stars in the sky . . .
 
 And the world got so big
 I blipped out of existence,
 like the light
 in your room
 going dark from a storm,
 spinning down
 with the sounds
 that echo.
 
Just thoughts. This is one of the better things I've read in awhile.
 
Best,
 
Todd
	
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		Hi allykat727, I like the repetition it works well, have to agree with above though there really isn't much to crit here as it is a very strong interesting piece, I think Todds suggestions would work well    thanks for the read
 
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		 (03-26-2013, 05:29 PM)Todd Wrote:  I loved this. It was a really cool write. I haven't read Bernstein (heard of him). I should probably correct that. The line lengths and breaks remind me of early Mark Strand. The only suggestions I have might go against your assignment because of my unfamiliarity with Bernstein, but as your poem I'd consider the following cuts (see below):
 
  (03-26-2013, 11:36 AM)allykat727 Wrote:  I wrote this piece for a Creative Writing course I am taking this semester. Our assignment was to write a poem in the style of Steven Jesse Bernstein. Enjoy  
 
 Echo
 
 I went to the park
 to breathe in the air
 ‘cause my lungs
 have been aching
 and straining to fill.
 
 The sun went down
 below the horizon,
 and I stopped and stared
 at the stars in the sky
 and widened my eyes
 at the darkened abyss.
 infinite...
 
 And I shrunk,
 and I shrunk
 to the size of an ant
 and I played in the grass
 with the dirt and the dew,
 and the earth bared its veins
 with its sweat shown too,
 and it glowed bright green,
 and it grew to the size
 of the stars in the sky . . .
 
 And the world got so big
 I blipped out of existence,
 like the light
 in your room
 going dark from a storm,
 spinning down
 with the sounds
 that echo.
 Just thoughts. This is one of the better things I've read in awhile.
 
 Best,
 
 Todd
 
Thanks for the response Todd    I was unsure about the "infinite" line, and I think I do like it better without. Thanks!
 
  (03-26-2013, 07:43 PM)saeity Wrote:  Hi allykat727, I like the repetition it works well, have to agree with above though there really isn't much to crit here as it is a very strong interesting piece, I think Todds suggestions would work well  thanks for the read 
 saeity.
 
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		Like the whole poem and:
 So absolutely with Milo on the third stanza!* Pure music for me!  Congrats!
 
 cheers
 serge
 
 (Like Todd I have not heard of Steven Jesse Bernstein before)
 
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 * just that for me the party already starts here.
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		 (04-01-2013, 07:14 PM)serge gurkski Wrote:  Like the whole poem and:
 So absolutely with Milo on the third stanza!* Pure music for me!  Congrats!
 
 cheers
 serge
 
 (Like Todd I have not heard of Steven Jesse Bernstein before)
 
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 * just that for me the party already starts here.
 "and I stopped and stared ..."
 
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		I really loved this poem so took to google to read something by Steven Jesse Bernstein - what a great assignment to be set! I think the poem itself is really strong, clear in it's meaning and altogether a really sound piece.
 I'm no expert in poetry and certainly no expert in Bernstein as I've just read a few poems, so I'm speaking from that - I think that it is very much in similar to his work, but I think this would make it more in the style of it:
 
 - Although the poem concerns the speaker, I think it could have more depth if you included the feelings, as well as his/her actions. Such as in 'More Noise, Please!' -
 
 I put sponge stoppers
 in my ears,
 but I can't stand those things
 for more than a few minutes.
 
 I really agree with Milo and Serge on the third stanza being the strongest. It's absolutely beautiful. As a poem, I wouldn't change it, as in the style of Bernstein, I'd add in a few little opinions and inner thoughts here and there.
 
- Amy
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		I have never heard of this writer, so I won't be of much help in that respect, but I feel this is a very strong piece. I felt the words you used where strong and very descriptive and they created a vivid image of the poem in my mind. I have to respectfully disagree, and say that I don't feel the third stanza was strongest. For me, the strongest part of the poem was 
 "
 The sun went down
 below the horizon,
 and I stopped and stared
 at the stars in the sky
 and widened my eyes
 at the darkened abyss,
 infinite... "
 
 There is just something with these words that creates the most vivid image in my mind when I read this poem. This also the portion of the poem that speaks to me most. It penetrated something deep inside of me and I could really feel it. There is just something very deep in these lines that really strengthens the poem.
 
 Overall, I really enjoyed this poem and hope you do well on this assignment for your Creative Writing class. I found this to be thought provoking and creative, hopefully your instructor  will feel likewise.
 
 Cheers!
 Soaring Eagle
 
		
	 
	
	
	
		
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		 (04-01-2013, 10:33 PM)UnicornRainbowCake Wrote:  I really loved this poem so took to google to read something by Steven Jesse Bernstein - what a great assignment to be set! I think the poem itself is really strong, clear in it's meaning and altogether a really sound piece.
 I'm no expert in poetry and certainly no expert in Bernstein as I've just read a few poems, so I'm speaking from that - I think that it is very much in similar to his work, but I think this would make it more in the style of it:
 
 - Although the poem concerns the speaker, I think it could have more depth if you included the feelings, as well as his/her actions. Such as in 'More Noise, Please!' -
 
 I put sponge stoppers
 in my ears,
 but I can't stand those things
 for more than a few minutes.
 
 I really agree with Milo and Serge on the third stanza being the strongest. It's absolutely beautiful. As a poem, I wouldn't change it, as in the style of Bernstein, I'd add in a few little opinions and inner thoughts here and there.
 
Hey there, thanks so much for the thoughtful response. I see what you are saying about including feelings/actions and will take that into account when editing    The feeling of smallness in the universe is one that is can be quite strong, so adding some more feeling to the piece could definitely enhance it. Anyway, the pieces we read by Bernstein were "More Noise, Please" (which I see you've read), "Murdered in the Middle of the Dance" and "The Man Upstairs". I suggest giving the other two a read. They were really engaging. Thanks again for the input!
 
  (04-02-2013, 04:48 AM)Soaring Eagle Wrote:  I have never heard of this writer, so I won't be of much help in that respect, but I feel this is a very strong piece. I felt the words you used where strong and very descriptive and they created a vivid image of the poem in my mind. I have to respectfully disagree, and say that I don't feel the third stanza was strongest. For me, the strongest part of the poem was 
 "
 The sun went down
 below the horizon,
 and I stopped and stared
 at the stars in the sky
 and widened my eyes
 at the darkened abyss,
 infinite... "
 
 There is just something with these words that creates the most vivid image in my mind when I read this poem. This also the portion of the poem that speaks to me most. It penetrated something deep inside of me and I could really feel it. There is just something very deep in these lines that really strengthens the poem.
 
 Overall, I really enjoyed this poem and hope you do well on this assignment for your Creative Writing class. I found this to be thought provoking and creative, hopefully your instructor  will feel likewise.
 
 Cheers!
 Soaring Eagle
 
Hello Soaring Eagle. It is always fun to hear an opinion of a poem that differs from other responses. I'm very flattered that the second stanza of my piece spoke to you. Being able to reach and relate with others is a strong part of what poetry is about for me. Thank you very much!
	 
		
	 
	
	
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		 (04-02-2013, 05:30 AM)allykat727 Wrote:   (04-01-2013, 10:33 PM)UnicornRainbowCake Wrote:  I really loved this poem so took to google to read something by Steven Jesse Bernstein - what a great assignment to be set! I think the poem itself is really strong, clear in it's meaning and altogether a really sound piece.
 I'm no expert in poetry and certainly no expert in Bernstein as I've just read a few poems, so I'm speaking from that - I think that it is very much in similar to his work, but I think this would make it more in the style of it:
 
 - Although the poem concerns the speaker, I think it could have more depth if you included the feelings, as well as his/her actions. Such as in 'More Noise, Please!' -
 
 I put sponge stoppers
 in my ears,
 but I can't stand those things
 for more than a few minutes.
 
 I really agree with Milo and Serge on the third stanza being the strongest. It's absolutely beautiful. As a poem, I wouldn't change it, as in the style of Bernstein, I'd add in a few little opinions and inner thoughts here and there.
 Hey there, thanks so much for the thoughtful response. I see what you are saying about including feelings/actions and will take that into account when editing
  The feeling of smallness in the universe is one that is can be quite strong, so adding some more feeling to the piece could definitely enhance it. Anyway, the pieces we read by Bernstein were "More Noise, Please" (which I see you've read), "Murdered in the Middle of the Dance" and "The Man Upstairs". I suggest giving the other two a read. They were really engaging. Thanks again for the input! 
 
  (04-02-2013, 04:48 AM)Soaring Eagle Wrote:  I have never heard of this writer, so I won't be of much help in that respect, but I feel this is a very strong piece. I felt the words you used where strong and very descriptive and they created a vivid image of the poem in my mind. I have to respectfully disagree, and say that I don't feel the third stanza was strongest. For me, the strongest part of the poem was 
 "
 The sun went down
 below the horizon,
 and I stopped and stared
 at the stars in the sky
 and widened my eyes
 at the darkened abyss,
 infinite... "
 
 There is just something with these words that creates the most vivid image in my mind when I read this poem. This also the portion of the poem that speaks to me most. It penetrated something deep inside of me and I could really feel it. There is just something very deep in these lines that really strengthens the poem.
 
 Overall, I really enjoyed this poem and hope you do well on this assignment for your Creative Writing class. I found this to be thought provoking and creative, hopefully your instructor  will feel likewise.
 
 Cheers!
 Soaring Eagle
 Hello Soaring Eagle. It is always fun to hear an opinion of a poem that differs from other responses. I'm very flattered that the second stanza of my piece spoke to you. Being able to reach and relate with others is a strong part of what poetry is about for me. Thank you very much!
 
You are so welcome. I believe that is why we are called to write poetry. Through our words, we have the capacity to touch others. A powerful gift that many wish to have.
	 
		
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