WriteWords Writing Community
Writing Courses 
We offer one-to-one email correspondence courses. Visit our writing courses section.
   
Site Search





WriteWords Experts
 Expert Comments
Need help?
Speak to a  Site Host
New Members
  thebanker (6/1)
  Yvonne (6/1)
  AlexandriaR24 (5/1)
  loopmonkey (5/1)
  Morteza (5/1)
Your Experience?
Sent your work out?
We'd like to hear from any authors who have sent work to publishers or agents. Post your comments under the appropriate entry in the WriteWords Directory







Machinery

by  Tigger23  ( 1440 )

Posted: 22 September 2008
Word Count: 69


Font Size
 


Printable Version
Print Double spaced


The Lamp casts a Light,
All I cast is a Shadow.

The Answerphone tells Me,
I have no new messages,
But I don't need a Machine,
made in a few moments,
to remind me of my insignificance.

I flick a Switch,
and a genocide of germs,
burn to death within a kettle.
I turn off the hoover,
and a community of dust mites
waits for their world to settle.




Add to WriteWords bookmarks Bookmark this work
Add to WriteWords author bookmarks Bookmark this Author
Email a friend!Tell a friend


Comments by other Members


Posted by :  joanie at 21:57 on 22 September 2008
Hi there. This is very thought-provoking. I love the capitals for the machines; that's scary! I would have thought that there shouldn't be a capital for 'Me' on line 3, as the whole point is that 'I' am insignificant.

I also think that you have too many commas, especially in the third stanza.
The Answerphone tells me
I have no new messages
but I don't need a Machine,
made in a few moments,
to remind me of my insignificance.

I flick a Switch
and a genocide of germs
burn to death within a kettle.
I turn off the hoover
and a community of dust mites
waits for its world to settle.


Good one.

joanie
Posted by :  V`yonne at 23:13 on 22 September 2008
a genocide of germs
I like that. I agree the punctuation needs a bit of sorting out but it's a very good idea.
Posted by :  tractor at 22:39 on 24 September 2008
Hi,

liked this poem on alienisation, using senseless machines as the counterpoint to your protagonist concentrated the whole thing.

Cheers


Mark

<Added>

I meant of course 'alienation'.

Cheers

Mark


To post comments you need to become a member. If you are already a member, please log in .