| The poem touches on the sadness of losing a loved one. I liked the word play; it deepened the expression of the poem. There was a rhythmic flow that I experienced when I read the poem. This is free form poem. There was an ABAB rythme scheme in the stanzas. I did not spot any spelling/punctuation mistakes. The poem is easy to read. I liked: "The taste of falling rain, still lingers on my lips." It's a haunting description; well done! The first and last stanza repeats, giving the poem the feeling of returning full circle. I have no suggestions for improvement. Reviewed by StephB for the the Angel Army
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