Hi sue ! I am Aqua and the following are only my personal opinions. Ultimately, you and only you can decide what works best for your item.
I see you are a newbie, so first of all, welcome to WDC! If you have any questions, feel free to ask me . I hope you find the community helpful and friendly. I was searching for something to review as part of a WDC activity when your item caught my attention. The title of your work was very romantic and tragic at the same time, I wanted to see what kind of a poem you had here, especially after reading the intriguing short description you had provided which gave the reader a hint that it was in the literal sense, whereas the title hinted at a more metaphorical use.
You have a very amazing poem here, sue! It can definitely be improved especially the vocabulary and the tenses used but so far, you have a great poem and idea with a lot of potential! It touched me deeply especially the last three lines, they were beautifully tragic . Amazing job!
I had some suggestions for your poem. They are mostly about the punctuation. Feel free to discard any if you disagree. Please don't feel discouraged for that is not my intention.
Day after day he thinks[,]
about his moon that is no more.
Blaming himself for what has happen [happened] to her,
the sun forces himself to stop trying.
Turning cold so everyone can feel his pain,
the stars that comforted the moon couldn't do the same for him.
He's all alone even [with] the clouds in the sky[,] .]
Surrounding him[,] they realized that the sun is too gone to save.
The only thing that can save him[,]
is himself[,] and he won't be able to do that without the moon.
Taking comfort from the flames around him,
the sun with drew [withdrew] away farther and towards the darkness.
Everyone can tell that he has lost all hope as they[,]
look up into the sky; all they can see is a dying star.
Crying empty tears that long ago stop[stopped] fazing him,
feeling empty and numb[,] the light in his eyes fades.
Taking a shotgun to his head,
he takes a quick breath and pulls the trigger.
The stars feel the pain as the bullet flies through the sun's head,
they could hear his lifeless body fall to the ground.
A pool of blood seep down the side of his head,
as the clouds start to cry for their once bright friend.
When the people saw the rain turn into bloody tears,
they all knew that the tears were from For ? the sun.
The clouds and stars were just symbols,
of the moon and sun's forever pain.
The flow of your poem was good, there was some interruption due to the tense used, otherwise it was pretty good. The ending was my favourite part, loved that! Very strong subject!
Thank you for sharing your work with us!
Keep on writing!
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