BrokenShards
Feb 26, 2013

The Runaway

The streets are silent as I walk
Listening to the midnight talk
My sneakers fall on broken glass
Scattered shards, just like my past

In their houses, they sleep unknowing
Above the trees the light is growing
In the sky there is no moon
It will be daylight, pretty soon

Only darkness feels my pain
In the sun I can’t remain
No, in the daylight I can’t stay
Because I am
The Runaway

About This Poem

Review Request Direction: How was my language use?
What did you think of the rhythm or pattern or pacing?
How does this theme appeal to you?

Review Request Intensity: I appreciate moderate constructive criticism

Editing Stage: Editing - polished draft

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weirdelf

Just one little suggestion, the line
In the houses I pass, they sleep unknowing
is too long and spoils the flow.
perhaps
In their houses, they sleep unknowing

Welcome to Neopoet, this is an impressive first post, I look forward to more.

E

I like the way i was able to walk along with you, and then runaway from my own pain.

I do agree with Jess about the one line being a little long. May I also suggest a comma in the line

it will be daylight, pretty soon

it will give the same pause as the last line of stanza one and the break in the last two lines of stanza three.

K

I was all prepared to dislike a rhyming poem. I didn't you did your *runaway* proud. Great meter, rhythm and unforced rhyme. Important topic for any poem.

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Ian.T

Ian.T

12 years 2 months ago

As Jess , Welcome to Neopoet sorry about the late comment, I have read two of yours will read the third in a moment.. Both are good..
Here you will find poets that will walk with you, you seem to be alone in your writes, well if you are here, you will not be alone again, all you have to do is keep writing as you have, and join in commenting on others works, also joining in the workshops that are on going.
Take care out there, Yours Ian.T