by Ben Pickard
I don't care how much you've won recently, if this isn't on the front page come Monday, I will be positively mystified, good man! A wonderful, spellbinding write. |
by Mr. Darcy
Wonderful inspiration for a piece of creative writing. As Ben said, this deserves to win. |
by D.
Thank you guys! Means a lot. This one took a while to write :’) |
Loved this piece. Full of imagery and mystic. Milly x |
by Hellon
I really enjoyed this one Danny and, although the story is different it reminded me of a song from long before you were even born :) |
Daniel, |
by D.
Thank you Larry! I will be sure to. I spent a long time looking at some shorter synopsises before I wrote it. Was kind of transfixed by the lore behind it! |
by Meena Krish
This is so mystical and alluring yet it's a |
I can see why this truly striking piece won... |
by sammiej
I think you have the seasons wrong in this poem, you contradict yourself in nearly every line if it’s Sludgy it’s not green. you say the morning then you talk about it being dark! and then you talk about the marshes come on mate you’re good at criticising other peoples work look at your own. ????part from That you have an imagination |
by D.
It feels like you were looking for things to criticise here. I didn’t once say it was morning. I compared her song with a morning bird. :) with regards to the vocabulary used, I don’t understand how greens and browns are impossible colours given the setting? There are differences between swamps, bogs, marshes, I know. I simply used them here as synonyms. The reader isn’t stupid - they can imagine this scene pretty well. |
by Xaque
The writer created very colorful and detailed world and led me through it with an engaging flow, especially the sequence "swirl,/ come,/ a kiss,/ an embrace," My favorite stanza was "as mayflies dance/ upon the carcasses, the /tips of her toes stir /the skin of the lake," It immersed me into the poem. |