{"id":325,"date":"2011-04-30T21:13:12","date_gmt":"2011-05-01T01:13:12","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/blog.sherryquanlee.com\/?p=325"},"modified":"2011-04-30T21:13:12","modified_gmt":"2011-05-01T01:13:12","slug":"free-poem-critique-for-the-month-of-may","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/blog.sherryquanlee.com\/?p=325","title":{"rendered":"FREE POEM CRITIQUE for THE MONTH of MAY"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Perhaps I AM That!<\/p>\n<p>by Valerie Jean<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Perhaps I am that crazy<\/p>\n<p>girl who has dreams she can fly.<\/p>\n<p>I want to fly, eyes opened<\/p>\n<p>swinging low, like chariots.<\/p>\n<p>Swinging low, sweet chariots<\/p>\n<p>rising up &#8211; rainbow beauties!<\/p>\n<p>Perhaps I am that crazy<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>rising &#8211; a rainbow beauty<\/p>\n<p>whose mothers sing in honor.<\/p>\n<p>Mothers sing in her honor.<\/p>\n<p>Her Fathers see through her eyes<\/p>\n<p>Her Fathers see through her.\u00a0 Eyes<\/p>\n<p>golden gardens sparkling bright &#8211;<\/p>\n<p>She opens like a rainbow<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>over gardens, sparkling light &#8211;<\/p>\n<p>absorbing sun, she spreads it!<\/p>\n<p>I want to swallow the sun,<\/p>\n<p>to sprinkle ambrosia smells.<\/p>\n<p>Sprinkles of ambrosia smells<\/p>\n<p>like Creator\/God or Source.<\/p>\n<p>Golden gardens, shiny light:<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>God \/Creator\/Power\/Source<\/p>\n<p>reflects inside her.\u00a0 Divine<\/p>\n<p>reflections shimmer in me,<\/p>\n<p>hungry for that promised peace.<\/p>\n<p>Bring the peace which was promised!<\/p>\n<p>Make colorful angels breathe,<\/p>\n<p>God\/Power\/Creator Source!<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Kaleidoscope of angels<\/p>\n<p>dance wildly in her mirrors,<\/p>\n<p>like I dance in mirrors wild<\/p>\n<p>as I spiral towards sky,<\/p>\n<p>spiraling up to heaven.<\/p>\n<p>Children can feast on her steps.<\/p>\n<p>Angelic kaleidoscope<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>in the water:\u00a0 God\u2019s children<\/p>\n<p>standing up, graceful and free!<\/p>\n<p>Swooping down free and grateful<\/p>\n<p>they follow wisdom\u2019s current.<\/p>\n<p>I want to swim in wisdom.<\/p>\n<p>Perhaps I am that crazy;<\/p>\n<p>In my mirrors, I see god!<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Perhaps I am that crazy.<\/p>\n<p>Perhaps I am that: crazy!<\/p>\n<p>Perhaps, I am that crazy<\/p>\n<p>perhaps?\u00a0 I am that?\u00a0 Crazy?<\/p>\n<p>Perhaps I am.\u00a0 I am that<\/p>\n<p>crazy. \u00a0Perhaps I am that<\/p>\n<p>I am, perhaps that I am.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><strong>Poetry Critique:\u00a0 Perhaps I AM That! by Valerie Jean<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Valerie, I like how your poem questions whether the narrator is a \u201ccrazy girl\u201d while at the same time we recognize\u00a0 \u201ccrazy\u201d to be good, to be positive and not \u201ccrazy\u201d at all, but a word suggesting imaginative, creative, \u201cangelic,\u201d and \u201cdivine.\u201d\u00a0 The \u201ccrazy girl\u201d is to be honored by her mother; crazy is an honorable quality.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Other words\/images I like are \u201cambrosia,\u201d \u201ckaleidoscope,\u201d and \u201cangels.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>I also like how you refer to the song, <em>Swing Low Sweet Chariot<\/em> and suggest you use actual words from the song, in italics, such as the verse:<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><em>Sometimes I&#8217;m up, and sometimes I&#8217;m down,<br \/>\n(Coming for to carry me home)<br \/>\nBut still my soul feels heavenly bound.<br \/>\n(Coming for to carry me home)<\/em><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>[see info <a href=\"http:\/\/en.wikipedia.org\/wiki\/Swing_Low,_Sweet_Chariot\">http:\/\/en.wikipedia.org\/wiki\/Swing_Low,_Sweet_Chariot<\/a>]<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Perhaps use lines from the song intermittently throughout the poem.\u00a0 In the song we get the contradiction of swinging low, yet \u201cheavenly bound\u201d\/similar to how you use \u201cspiral towards the sky.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>I would like you to experiment with the title.\u00a0 Write down at least a dozen possible titles and see where that leads you.\u00a0 What title most draws the reader into the poem?\u00a0 Although your focus seems to be the \u201ccrazy girl\u201d \u2013is it really?\u00a0 Often what we think is the subject is only what gets us to the real subject.\u00a0 Could the title be Kaleidoscope or Reflection or The Angel in the Mirror or Ambrosia or\u2026..?\u00a0 I also like titles that flow into the poem. For instance:<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><strong>Perhaps I am that crazy<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>girl who dreams she can fly<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Other suggestions:\u00a0 1) delete the last verse.\u00a0 Although it brings us full circle, can it be said with more confidence and with imagery? 2) can you delete \u201csmells\u201d after the word \u201cambrosia\u201d? 3) Can you choose between \u201cGod\/Creator\/Power\/Source\u201d-use one word that says what you want to say or open it up? *4) who are the \u201cMothers\u201d and \u201cFathers\u201d?\u00a0 Why plural? 5) There is the \u201cI\u201d in the beginning of the poem, then later \u201cShe\u201d and \u201cthey\u201d\u2013are they the same person?\u00a0 Be clear with pronouns.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>*check out how Lucille Cifton wrote in <em>the message from The Ones:\u00a0 place here \/ the name \/ you give \/ to god \/ is love \/ is light\/ is \/ here the name \/ you give \/ to \/ yes<\/em><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>If I were to condense this poem, to show some of what I have suggested,\u00a0 it would, on a first unedited draft, look something like this:<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><strong>Kaleidoscope of Angels Dancing in Mirrors<\/strong><\/p>\n<p><strong> <\/strong><\/p>\n<p>Perhaps I am that crazy<\/p>\n<p>girl who dreams<\/p>\n<p>she can fly<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><em>swing low sweet chariot<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em> <\/em><\/p>\n<p>kaleidoscope of angels<\/p>\n<p>dance wildly in my mirrors<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><em>Sometimes I&#8217;m up, and sometimes I&#8217;m down,<\/em><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>I want to swallow the sun, taste<\/p>\n<p>ambrosia, hungry for peace<\/p>\n<p>shimmer and spread love<\/p>\n<p>like a rainbow<\/p>\n<p><em>But still my soul feels heavenly bound<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em><br \/>\n<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em> <\/em><\/p>\n<p>I spiral towards the sky, God\u2019s child<\/p>\n<p>honoring the mothers and the fathers<\/p>\n<p>the wise angels beckoning me<\/p>\n<p>to their garden<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><em>(Coming for to carry me home)<\/em><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>But this is your poem, Valerie, and yours is a lovely poem.\u00a0 It has depth and beauty.\u00a0 I only hope my suggestions will give you some ideas to make it even more beautiful.\u00a0 Have fun with it, experiment with words and format.\u00a0 And, feel free to comment on my comments!<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Sherry Quan Lee<\/p>\n<p>April 30, 2011<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>FREE POEM CRITIQUE for THE MONTH of MAY<\/p>\n<p> <a class=\"continue-reading-link\" href=\"https:\/\/blog.sherryquanlee.com\/?p=325\"><span>Continue reading<\/span><i class=\"crycon-right-dir\"><\/i><\/a> <\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[14],"tags":[22,19],"class_list":["post-325","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-assignments","tag-critiques","tag-poetry"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/blog.sherryquanlee.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/325","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/blog.sherryquanlee.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/blog.sherryquanlee.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blog.sherryquanlee.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blog.sherryquanlee.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=325"}],"version-history":[{"count":4,"href":"https:\/\/blog.sherryquanlee.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/325\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":329,"href":"https:\/\/blog.sherryquanlee.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/325\/revisions\/329"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/blog.sherryquanlee.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=325"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blog.sherryquanlee.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=325"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blog.sherryquanlee.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=325"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}