My Little Krisye

by Mousie   Mar 12, 2007


My little Krisye...

Krisye...

Krisye...

Shot.

The wind
Daunting whispers of the past.
Memories
Flooding the muddy river.
Eyes
Scarred with pain.
Hands
Weathered by war.
Voice
Strong yet gentle.
Smile
Warms the heart.
Words
Contaminated with wisdom.
Years
Small lessons of worth.
Heart
Still beats within.

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  • 17 years ago

    by Lonesomeme

    Great job, i really enjoyed the style you used in this poem, very vivid without too much description. Best Wishes -unattractive1

  • 17 years ago

    by Kaila

    Ohhh.... this is so sad...Im sorry for your loss...I loved this poem though! the whole body part thing was cool... and I loved the way you used your words... nice job!

  • 17 years ago

    by David

    The one word that you use every second line were great. just read them alone. eyes, hands, voice, smile, words, years, heart. well done. i liked this the most. the one word lines. brought out a deeper meaning.

    5/5 David

  • 17 years ago

    by Michelle

    I absolutely loved your rythm and structure. I think the way you formatted the piece added a great effect and impact on the reader, and I especially loved the lines,
    "Eyes
    Scarred with pain.
    Hands
    Weathered by war"

    I also loved lines 18-20, I really liked the contrasting descriptions and painful images. Again, the way you structure the poem creates a sense of shock and despair, I think you used that perfectly. Excellent read

  • 17 years ago

    by Dark Demise

    Very deep, I just wished it had a little more flow, but I loved it, I could see it was a very emotional writeing good work