Hi OhMySweetPajamas !
I found your portfolio on the Account Birthdays page and this poem looked interesting.
FIRST REACTION:
A little girl is playing with poison, and the end results are deadly for everyone involved.
VOICE, TONE, DICTION:
The voice is third person, and the tone is somber yet reflective. The diction is excellent.
SOUND PATTERNS:
The rhyming scheme goes ABABB, etc. I couldn't pinpoint what form of poetry this is; if you could let me know that would be great.
There was also alliteration with "once was".
IMAGERY:
Little girl, bottle, poison, tiny fist, wrist, spilling, liquid, ground, dark black roses, sprouting, flow, flowers, growing, waist, torso, encased, elbow, vined creation, thorns, cyanide, buds, hiding, shivering, mouths, victims, snarling, growling, family, crunching, chewing and plant. Quite impressive!
LINE STRUCTURE: LINE BREAKS, METER, REPETITION:
The line breaks used punctuation to flow from one line to the next. There was a certain rhythm in this piece, and it was consistent throughout. If there was any repetition, I didn't catch it since it wasn't that obvious.
ERRORS:
None found.
SUGGESTIONS:
I have none; I love it the way it is.
FAVORITE LINES:
A massive, vined creation stood where that little girl once did,
With thorns so sharp and tipped with cyanide,
OVERALL IMPRESSION:
This was an incredible story told in poetic form of a girl who spilled drops of poison, they soaked into the ground, then grew a black rose bush all around her, enclosing her in it. Not only were the roses tipped with poison again, but the girl, now practically a plant, would eat her family members around her. This could simply be a story or it could be a metaphor for something bigger. I understood both, and tip my hat for such a wonderful poem. Very well done!
Thanks for sharing your talent with us, and keep writing!
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