poetry critical

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Welcome to Poetry Critical, an online poetry workshop. To post your own poetry you'll need to create a user id by typing a name and password in the box above and hitting 'New User'. If you just want to critique or jump into the discussion, however, you can go ahead and get started!

Poetry Critical 2.0

Hey guys, Donald here.

In a few weeks, this site will be 9 years old. 9 years! And I still know some of the earliest submissions by heart.

But, boy. That’s like 102 in web-years. So it’s time for something new. I’m building that something now with my nights-and-weekend minutes (and plenty of coffee). Buy me a cup?

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Random Poem:

November 10th, 2006:

I remember that cold November day
exactly two years back
when we were walking into winter as
the geese were honking their way south
They knew it would be a brutal winter,
more snow than one soul can bear.
I should have flown with them.  
I shouldn't have stayed, wading through snowdrift.
I should have left Switzerland behind,
but should have passed over Italy;
your country and your beehives;
without stopping once to rest my frost-bitten wings.
I stayed through flurries and ice storms,
and in skating rinks filled with kissing couples.
You didn't throw me a scarf to keep me warm.
I'm still haunted by whiteouts,
when all I could see were your emotionless eyes
and your Christmassy beard, red and warm.
I should have headed southward.  
Years later, safe in warm weather
even on November 10th
--our last day spent together--
I remember us, and snow falling.

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