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More in Cats with Opposed Thumbs, Chalices of Mucus, and Several other Oddities to Avoid Whilst Poeting

coping with wild bemusement

draft

everything now includes a half-foot of snow
and a harsh flake-laden north east wind

somewhere in the backyard, i see
gusts reveal a tiny hint of the bright

red wheelbarrow, upon which
(i've heard)

everything depends.

Pags - on Jan. 31 2008

Strange how poems referring to other poems amuse me so. However, as I am sure I have told you before

everything
depends on the sound
of water

To the poetry:
I find your first stanza the strongest. You very quickly evoke time and place together with a sense of time having already passed.

The second stanza has me itching to edit out the 'the's. Three feels like several too many. I want the words to earn their keep or go. I'd edit to something like

"somewhere in my (your? his? her? our? a?) backyard,
(sudden? freezing? wayward? persistant?) gusts reveal the tiniest hint of bright"

I also find "I once was told" slightly clums/jarring. How about "I once heard" or something similar - softer, less specific, more a half memory.

Lots of possibilities and, imho, a rather lovely piece of writing. I like this voice. It'll be interesting to see where where it leads you.


Anstey - on Jan. 31 2008
Thanks for that Pags. Definitely gave me a couple of edits, which i'm just going to do right now.
Pags - on Jan. 31 2008
Better. Much better. Tighter. More sense of drifting with the flakes. (I hate 'I see' but I guess one can't have everything one's own way in someone elses poem.)
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