poetry critical

online poetry workshop

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Welcome!

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:

My Mother Taught Me Well
tiedtoes

Re-explanations bury any remainder of truth
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after we burned the roof
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to let the cloud's drip destroy evidence.
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I allowed it.  I gave in.
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I let you have what you wanted
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as it perforated me.
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You didn't see what I was becoming.
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Then again, why should it have suddenly occured to you?
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It is time.
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Just sit tight and remember
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when I remove this veil,
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you brought this down on yourself.
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You never took me off my shelf,
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so I consoled myself.
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The world will forgive me that.  
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My mother taught me what to do when things like this happen.
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