Words
Words, nothing but words,
how awesome they are!
How sharp, realistic and cold-blooded!
One could not slip from the fingers of them,
nevertheless what an artful witchery there is in them!
They seemed to be able to give
ductile form of lineamentless and amorphous things,
praira words...
is there anything realistic than words?
Skald Quill Carry
Style / Type:
Western Classic
Review Request (Intensity):
I appreciate moderate constructive criticism
Review Request (Direction):
What did you think of my title?
How was my language use?
What did you think of the rhythm or pattern or pacing?
How does this theme appeal to you?
How was the beginning/ending of the poem?
Is the internal logic consistent?
Language:
English
