A tuft of evening wind
Dancing in my scattered hair
In my life you dance and haunt
Often I catch your eyes
White and which forever glistens
Your creepy smile, an endless taunt
I wish to capture you more
Before the fall, you...
A hand to hold and ear to listen
My own loving therapist
Never apart, how I felt supported..
Endless love, and eternal hugs
We wanted all of each others time
Though your ghost, I expected not
Now alone I flip the dime
I call heads, and no one gets tails
So I flip again, losing my own head
This silent bracket, and gap before my funeral
These lonely years, all in serial
Stacked up, down, and all around
This lonely road without sound
#Serial Loneliness
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YOOO A MORZONE POEM
"A hand to hold and ear to listen" i believe you meant "an" instead of and
i do think this poem could benefit in more enriching imagery to fully enrapture and encapsulate the audience of a feeling of loneliness
for example the wind in the first two lines, what could this mean? what does the evening wind have to do with the overall message? are you alone as you feel the wind blowing through (u use the word in, which is a bit off putting for some readers such as myself) ur hair? how do you feel? sad? empty? discontent? make the wind one of your central themes, have it flow through your poetry to guide the reader in your story of discovery and isolation
you mentioned ghosts, lets look deeper, what could ghosts mean? ghosts may mean something once there now lost but still present in an impartial, fleeting form or a collection of memories and experiences that were once so real but now dead. explore memories of this "ghost" or go into depth about how you felt after this once "endless love and eternal hugs" get into that nitty gritty
what i do like are the unique metaphors and representations of intense connection and incompleteness associated to loss or seperation/disattachment
i like how you used things that are evident and can be felt but u cannot see (the wind, taunting, haunting, ghost, etc) to represent grief and disconnection, things you cannot physically see or physically point out, but theyre so powerful that they can be felt)
i do believe, although this is free verse, you could benefit from some structure. im not suggesting rhyme, im suggesting more rhythm. where do you want pauses in your work to provide ponder or dramatic effect? where could you benefit from seperation or connection of two lines? how can this feel less like a person talking, and more like someone giving a presentation?
to that last question, if you want to make it seem like someones talking, structure it in a way that is less formal, make it casual yet equally raw in its message and delivery. you use a lot of imagery and metaphors and comma seperation, like someone presenting a very heavy topic. if you wanna take that route, make it easily digestible but still engaging and compelling. to me, theres a lot of filler and some words i would personally not include for the sake of clarity and delivery.
for example, Never apart, how I felt supported.. could be Never apart, I felt supported.. or Though your ghost, I expected not may be Now with your ghost, unexpectedly
ooo you say much, musical note. this post might explain more of the poem #📜・poetry-discussion message
LMAOOO i took offense reading that first bc im filo so when i read "you say much" it automatically translates to "ang daldal mo" which is "you're talkative/youre a blabbermouth" /lh
LMAOOO NO I DIDN'T MEAN THAT JUST THAT YOU HAVE A LOT TO SAY
I CAN'T POSSIBLY REPLY TO THIS IN A SHORT TIME WHICH IS WHY I HOPED MY POST MIGHT EXPLAIN A BIT MORE ABOUT WHAT AND WHY I WROTE THIS
GIGGLING ITS OK U SILLY BILLY
Morzone- I positively love your work, and I’m a bit nervous to add feedback as musical note here has graced the floor, but I love it. I think it’s stunning and delicate, and it makes the reader feel a little bit…hm. I don’t know- nostalgia but with a lot more yearning. For me it was like someone threw a pebble into my chest and it rocked against my heart- reading this yknow. Anyways- gorgeous work Morzone. I love it ☀️
@daring hound
with the way morz shoved me to the ground as a penguin, i can say i was not graced to the floor /lh
Pffftttt 😂
Dancing through my scattered hair
ok silly i alr pointed it out no need to season the wound w salt 
How would i know you pointed it out ?
🤨
"are you alone as you feel the wind blowing through (u use the word in, which is a bit off putting for some readers such as myself)"
hey dont give me that sassy raised brow im right
This is still irrelevant cuz you assumed i have read the chat 😒
I came here to read the poem 🧐
thats why im stating it gosh ur so difficult to joke with
slash gen-uh
You are a silly little gal, you know that ?
😂
hey, my specialty
Exactly
Oh and btw
I just got to know @proven sparrow you can critique too 😒
hey morzone rarely tags me in his poems i have to show up
Yeah yeah
sorry princess 🙄 didnt know u were infected w the sassy man apocalypse
🤨😒
A tuft of evening wind
Dancing through my scattered hair
In my life, you dance and haunt
Often, I catch your glistening eyes
White and forever gleaming
Your creepy smile, an endless taunt
I wish to capture you more
Before the fall, you...
A hand to hold, an ear to listen
My own loving therapist
Never apart, how I felt supported
Endless love, and eternal hugs
We wanted all of each other's time
Though your ghost, I expected not
Now alone I flip the dime
I call heads, and no one gets tails
So I flip again, losing my own head
This silent bracket, and gap before my funeral
These lonely years, all in serial
Stacked up, down, and all around
This lonely road without sound
Hope this helps 😊
Now alone I flip the dime
I call heads, and no one gets tails
So I flip again, losing my own head those are my fav lines 👍
@finite heron example of one of morzone's absolute bangers
No way Shine how do I even respond to this 😭. I like your analogy with the pebble, as if it's clink and clanking inside your metal heart that is sometimes red-hot and other times ice-cold.
@paper latch You might like https://discord.com/channels/944439929734312006/1253080093375332442 and perhaps https://discord.com/channels/944439929734312006/1256743419485880340