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Choice?

Contributed by Cathi on Monday, 22nd June 2009 @ 03:24:23 AM in AEST
Topic: Lifepoems



The weather screams my fear
The clouds gather my consciousness
And I find myself thankfully ungrateful
For a life I never chose
As far as I know.

But what if I did?
It begs the question
Why choose
This?
Rather than
That?

Perhaps I will find answers
But more likely I will not
Even care for the answer
Upon and after
Death

Too taken with my own mortality
To care about anything else than
Retain this life
I supposedly did not choose.

The weather screams and
The clouds gather
And I find myself in love:
I do not want to die.




Copyright © Cathi ... [ 2009-06-22 03:24:23]
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Re: Choice? (User Rating: 1 )
by Mars on Monday, 22nd June 2009 @ 05:36:07 AM AEST
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Very nice, in particular how you organized it. Possibly use a semicolon instead of a colon in the second to last line? Anyway, great poem.


Re: Choice? (User Rating: 1 )
by ming on Monday, 22nd June 2009 @ 06:24:08 AM AEST
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Nice...but, its kind of wordy. I would take out ALL the first words, we know you are the writer so its like all those I's are not needed. Like this;

Weather screams my fears
Clouds gather my consciousness
Thanks, but ungrateful
for this life.


What if I did...
begs the question?
Choose this
rather that?

Perhaps to find answers.
Most likely, not even
care for the answers,
upon, after death/


that next stanza baffles me? :)
but then the last;

Weather screams.
Clouds gather.
I find myself in love;
Not wanting to die.


Something like this. It has GOOD bones. Just needs messing with. My opinion only. Good work.




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