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....silence of death.... by lyrical-rebel

allpoetry.com/Poem/1908389

This poem written in simple, fluid language, moved me deeply. One particular line 'bullet invades her frail heart', that line, I hated the author for having written that line. Too cruel I told her... but then... life isn't so merciful to everyone...


Cradled in God's Loving Arms by Fairy Nutty Buddy

allpoetry.com/poem/2110466

Until this moment, have you ever given a thought to how you want your last day on earth to be? Neither did I.. until I read this poem.

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Written August 26th, 2006

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  • dp robertson
    September 27, 2006
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    I love.... by theslayer

    ....silence of death.... by lyrical-rebel - allpoetry.com/Poem/1908389

    What the nominator thought- This poem written in simple, fluid language, moved me deeply. One particular line 'bullet invades her frail heart', that line, I hated the author for having written that line. Too cruel I told her... but then... life isn't so merciful to everyone...

    Congratulations! This poem was nominated as one of the two best poems on this site for a favourites comp run by D P Robertson. You were nominated by theslayer

    What I thought - This has moments of poetry madness whilst expressing Man’s madness. It is chock full of clichés and phrases trotted out whenever this scenario arises and when a writer feels compelled to express it through poetry. However there are some really howling cliché and or tautology moments in this- you could look at

    Fire rains from the skies above, (think about it – skies below?)

    with a few buttons pushed...

    nuclear weapons now unleashed,

    bringing a swift but painful death...

    and with one final explosion...

    its all over.

    and I am sure Martha Reeve and the Vandellas would raise more than an eyebrow to

    Nowhere to run, nowhere to hide,

    The fact is I could cut and paste nearly the entire poem with one worn phrase after another. It is okay for what it is attempting to achieve but really it does lack the original sparkle doesn’t it?

    David

    PS This may help - allpoetry.com/Column/2242851

    Cradled in God's Loving Arms by Fairy Nutty Buddy - allpoetry.com/poem/2110466

    What the nominator thought- Until this moment, have you ever given a thought to how you want your last day on earth to be? Neither did I.. until I read this poem.

    Congratulations! This poem was nominated as one of the two best poems on this site for a favourites comp run by D P Robertson. You were nominated by theslayer

    What I thought - Well that certainly seems more appealing way to go than having one’s rat gnawed remains scraped off a park bench and dumped into a medical waste bag by the police, doesn’t it? This is very sweet and certainly carries a lovely sentiment of belief. But as far as the poem goes the absolute confidence you will be missed and the certainty that you will go to heaven is in itself an affirming piece of poetry- and I really hope for your sake it pans out that way. It has good images and warm affection and as a reader, cynical as I am, I felt better for having read it.

    David