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Alright, I'll be blunt. I've never done poetry before, so this WILL be bad. Don't hesitate to say what you think because I both welcome and respect criticism.

 

Given how far I came with writing fiction within the course of a year, I want to see how far I can go with poetry. My goal is to improve a little with each one, so for those that want to read good poems and nothing else... come back in a few months.

 

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The Choice I Cannot Make

 

 

What I abide by I know to be wrong

It spawned for reasons I do not know

It addles me

 

The explanation is not clear to me, but I will justify it

I want to leave it behind, but know I would always look back

This I did not want, but value so greatly

 

This I never intended has left a void where nothing ever was

I see what I know cannot be, but it is a beacon that I continue to follow

I don't know where it could lead, but I do not wish to venture anywhere else

 

It defies what I believe, but I hold to it

I want nothing more than to share it, but know I never will

This that I did not intend I have chosen

 

I would have waited as long as I had to

I would have done whatever was needed

I would have had no regrets for one worth so much

 

 

All this she would not want

It is for her that I will keep my silence

Fin

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I found it awfully confusing. I loved the choices of words, and the way it was written, but I had no idea what it was about, at first I thought it was about a bad decision in life, then I thought it was about drugs. If you cleared that up, and fixed the first line of the third verse, it would be perfect :D

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Thanks for the criticisms and compliments. There is a reason why I haven't said EXACTLY what the poem was about; it's a little of what everyone thought. Rabish Bini got the 'bad choice in life' right on. However, that is not the primary topic and I got rid of the addiction wording because it was misleading.

 

I thought that it would have been so obvious, but I suppose people were expecting more from me than just another of the most abundant topic in poetry. This is my first poem and I wanted it to be something I would always remember. This will be the ONLY such poem I do because I didn't have to write this at all.

 

I'm going to try and use some rhyming verses in the next one. Problem is that I can't really come up with meaningful words that match. A few are already done, but anyone who could give advice on that... Do those who use rhymes come up with those words first and write the rest around it or what?

 

Thanks.

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Okay, this is really just a practice of wording, there was no meaning behind any of this.

 

Behind the Words

 

Who ever said poetry had to be clever?

Some just seek only to create a rhyme

Others just say ‘whatever’

It was nothing more than a waste of time

 

Why do I write things I dread?

I write for the attention

Because few poems go unread

I write less to ease my tension

Such words need not be said

For they are written only for the mention

 

Poetry should not carry implicit literary pretension

Your replies drive an author’s ascension

Why praise a message beyond comprehension?

Are they only to invoke misapprehension?

 

Do not be taken by such lies

A poet must rationalize

Poems are not to disguise, but revise one's meaning

The compromise is what I despise

A Poem without a message is what they devise

Yet will always mesmerize

 

Fin

 

still need one more verse.

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Thank-you for the criticisms. I just thought that if I were doing this kind of thing, I should try working on understanding the meaning and expressing 'in a poetic sense' what poems mean from my perspective.

 

I'm not one who truly appreciates another's writings without knowing the author behind the word processor. So I think that was a meaning I attempted to derive from this last piece. I went back and modified some of the run-on sentences and gave some purpose to this. I might be able to say it's done, but the last verse isn't what I would expect for an ending.

 

PS: I should have said 'First poems done willingly.' I have done a few (less than ten) for English-related subjects, but those had nothing beyond the words. If anyone wants to put me in the cross-hairs of their AK for this, I'm sorry.

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Alright, the situation here is of a teenager who is being approached by his father. The teen is stressed by something and doesn't want to share it, but the father wants an explanation. The teen says only enough to answer.

 

My Problem

 

When I am silent, you're suspicious

When I answer your question, you are not satisfied

I try to spare you my problems, but you ask politely

I am considerate, even when you step in front of me

 

I walk around and continue on my way and now you are insulted

All I wanted was to be alone, but you force yourself upon me again

I'm not so pleasant because you drive my patience

Emotion is now in my voice and I dismiss myself again

 

Now you have a problem with me

You are angry because I brush you off

You shout in extreme rage, thinking it was disrespect

Now I spill my guts out just to get rid of you

The truth only adds to your rage

 

Even then you are not satisfied

Now you lie and insult me

You tell me I will get nowhere in life

You tell me why that is

You tell me of the last moment as proof, not knowing everything

 

If I stand up to you, it will fuel to your rage further

I stand there to take your insults

All you say are lies, but I don't care anymore

I don't want this to continue.

 

When I walk away, you are satisfied

You believe your message got through

You assume my silence verifies your words

It didn't

 

It verified that it didn't matter what you said

Now my problem is you

 

I hope this is satisfactory

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  • 2 weeks later...

Hypocrisy

 

How can you believe how you do not act?

Your behavior is what we observe; that is fact.

Demands are all that you enact,

Yet even these commands are so abstract.

 

What you think doesn't matter.

I no longer listen to your chatter.

The world is not one way or the latter.

You might as well not blatter.

 

You persist with your judgment,

Even when all you do is subsist,

I clench my fist at beliefs so abhorrent.

What I want is for you to desist.

 

You lack rapport not just with others, but with yourself.

I want to hear no more.

For one we adore, we don't wish to ignore,

But your judgment is too galore.

 

You're inconsistent.

It's why I'm so resistant.

My patience has become nonexistent.

That is why we are so distant.

 

fin.

 

I have one person I look up to, but is very hypocritical when it comes to a number of issues. He speaks one thing, yet acts differently. He loves saying 'use as few words as possible to state your ideas,' yet when I do, he must demand more than what he needed to hear. I say too much, he complains. When he says too much, he won't shut up, even when he knew I already knew what he had said before.

 

This is directed at a few people who I respect, but don't appreciate being judged because they make assumptions with no facts behind their 'logic.'

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My Problem really spoke to me DY. ;_; It really did, and thank you very much for sharing. That one was the best so far, and I look forward to more. Keep it up

 

It applies to many different situations than just the one that you put out.

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