toropcheh
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I posted this on MUA too, but I want as much input as I can get.
This is a place poem for my poetry class (due tomorrow). Any suggestions, comments, criticisms, anything are much appreciated!
Thanks!
COLUMBARIUM
Smooth, grey stone surrounds
The wooden box that encases you.
The fallen whisper
Through the desperate trees, a harsh
Welcome among the cold marble columns.
Dragon’s breath rests on the soft ground.
You loved Dragon’s breath.
Somber, omnipresent clouds threaten
To silence the stark, penetrating
Quiet that surrounds the cemetery.
Click
A camera immortalizes
One more image of the chapel entrance.
You loved pictures.
The service was brief, but poignant.
The DVD skips.
The procession to your stone
Was only eight minutes
According to the bright green numbers,
Barely visible through the incessant tears.
You loved Arlington.
It's sort of a mix between being about a place (Arlington National Cemetery) and a person (my grandfather, who died last year and is interred there). I hope the emotion conveys itself....
This is a place poem for my poetry class (due tomorrow). Any suggestions, comments, criticisms, anything are much appreciated!
COLUMBARIUM
Smooth, grey stone surrounds
The wooden box that encases you.
The fallen whisper
Through the desperate trees, a harsh
Welcome among the cold marble columns.
Dragon’s breath rests on the soft ground.
You loved Dragon’s breath.
Somber, omnipresent clouds threaten
To silence the stark, penetrating
Quiet that surrounds the cemetery.
Click
A camera immortalizes
One more image of the chapel entrance.
You loved pictures.
The service was brief, but poignant.
The DVD skips.
The procession to your stone
Was only eight minutes
According to the bright green numbers,
Barely visible through the incessant tears.
You loved Arlington.
It's sort of a mix between being about a place (Arlington National Cemetery) and a person (my grandfather, who died last year and is interred there). I hope the emotion conveys itself....