Waiting for Spring

poetry by lizzy
13 March 2003
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I saw you last August

 
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mayfly-eaten brown memories falling

 
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cascading down amongst the leaves

 

j_moody: I might take "cascading" out-- less is more, and all, y''know. It interrupts the flow between "falling" and "down".

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you saw me there

 
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briefly anyway

 
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failing to recognize my importance

 

brantley: this line sticks out as being a little too verbose and prosaic compared to the rest of the lines, which are very simple, economic, or image-rich

j_moody: maybe cut off the "my importance" ?

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(and haven't you always?)

 
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that mole looks kind of familiar,

 
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no?

 
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(you always noticed things like that

 
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back in my days of pretending).

 

j_moody: is there imagery you could use to communicate this quality of "pretending" without just saying "pretending". an image or two (metaphor, analogy, simile) could give an impression of what you mean that is simultaneously more exact and more indirect (concealing and revealing at once). could be more effective.

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I pondered you

 
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the millionth time

 
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would I approach

 
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hold back

 
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shout

 
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sneak around behind you

 
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(as you did with me

 
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a life ago)

 
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?

 
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you never knew me

 
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why pretend that

 
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when you can pretend for me

 
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one more lie

 
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another image to tighten

 
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the thick, strong

 
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very real rope

 
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you weave for your own neck?

 
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I saw you last August

 

j_moody: the echoing of this line works well

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the only leaves that fell

 
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were in the hulking

 
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size thirteen silhouettes of

 

j_moody: the imagery of the size-thirteens seems very real to me-- well done.

j_moody: the "gnashing" quality of the words here is good too ("hulking size thirteen silhouettes" )

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crushed

 

j_moody: setting off "crushed" inserts a nice little pause into the cadence of the poem, i like that.

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formerly green grass

 
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waiting to spring back to life

 
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once you leave.

 
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