poetry critical

online poetry workshop

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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:

Pink Silk and Girls Sandals

Parents away at the lake house upstate.
We laid in bed kissing
as the sun rose
as the candles burned
as the veil wrapped loosely around her.
Laughing at the idea
wake up her sister
hope for protection
drive to the store when she had none.
The morning sun, the pink silk
Five on a Saturday morning
girls sandals and a t-shirt
the store down the road.
After the candles burned
After the sun rose.
After the veil fell.
We laid around laughing
at the sister and the store and the sandals.
We laid there until
I was late for whatever I had to do that day.
She made eggs and toast.
We smoked on the back porch.
I forget what it was I had to do.
Like the white frame on a Polaroid.
The wait for anything.
A plastic wrapper floating on a lake.
Mundane against surroundings.

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