This Poem was Submitted By: cheyenne smyth On Date: 2010-04-09 15:24:19 . . . Click Here To Mail this Poem to a Friend!

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The Vessel

A fragile ship in quiet water floats; it carries tears I’ve shed and can’t restrain. They fill the empty words of my refrain, while silent water sits so still it coats the poem I penned in falsetto notes. The vessel waits for stronger sails to claim a rhyme that lulls without a hint of pain while pompous seas can’t blur the words I wrote. When murky water stuns the prow and sail, I’ll write about the rhythmic waves galore that ease my sobs with calm that never fails, to heal the tears that softly drop before the muffled sound of tides as sand prevails and fragile ships of verse can sail ashore.

Copyright © April 2010 cheyenne smyth

Additional Notes:
This is my first attempt at writing the Italian Sonnet. I might add it will be my last, much more difficult than I dreamed it would be.


This Poem was Critiqued By: Tony P Spicuglia On Date: 2010-04-14 10:23:57
Critiquer Rating During Critique: 10.00000
This is a fine piece (1st time? Wow). Meter and rhyme are correct throughout. For me, many rhymes allow the rewrite S2L2 and eliminate “galore”. Galore is a weak link in your piece. It works, but for the power of your meaning, I think you could edit a more substantial line. Very good piece, enjoyed the style and the lessons in life and writing. Well done analogy.


This Poem was Critiqued By: Lora Silvey On Date: 2010-04-12 23:56:01
Critiquer Rating During Critique: 10.00000
Awe, time for class. From your accomplished been we are treated to the rare Italian Sonnet with profuse images declared by your sumptous verbiage and gentle meter. An easy smooth flow makes this a delight to read both silently and aloud; preferrably aloud so as to enjoy the lilt of words as they roll from the tongue. Excellent in all ways, no nits or spags... then of course perfection needs no correction. TC L
This Poem was Critiqued By: Joe P. OGrady On Date: 2010-04-12 14:48:37
Critiquer Rating During Critique: 1.00000
I love the sustained metaphor of a ship of pain seeking safe harbour. The murky waters, I suspect are where the sea becomes shallow as you near the shore, finally finding solace, where pain transforms into poetry (i.e. the fragile ships of verse.) Wonderful metre and rhyme. I was immersed in your sadness as I read the poem, and loved the glimmer of hope at the end. I do hope sand prevails for all of us.
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