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AUGUST 15, 2011 7:31PM

Kevin (A poem)

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 (I got so many wonderful critiques when I shared this the first time - thank you all! And more critique is welcome. So this is my latest revision...)

 

 

From the porch I see them all go by.

Kevin with his arms awry, walking fast to the bus. 

The woman leaning to the early bar, sincerely 

as if there were wing or wind .

The guy next door hits the punching bag

and looks up in disgust. 

There might be a problem.

I can't proclaim happiness or intent.

Kevin goes by walking too fast, his helicopter arms.

I thought he was young, but his hair is grayer

than the dawn that upset me, the dawn when

all was doubt again, except the next part.

The woman walks to the bar, leaning and smoking.

It's early and it has to be done, these things.

Following, following a rough choice or the

comfort of madness that I watch, for now.

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Very nice aim, I liked this the first time. It seems tighter now. Only thing I'd say is that I did like the line " his arms awry" being repeated in the previous draft, which looks like you replaced with helicopter - but that does give a better visual of Kevin. Good job.
Fine writing. The last sentence is poweful. Well done.
Rated.
I like this very much and see the difference. I agree with trilogy and really enjoyed the words, "his arms awry"
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Glad I got home (and could load the page) in time to catch this revision. Liked it the first time, still do. Always love your poetry, A.
THIS is my first time seeing it...and with this wonderful imagery..."see it" I did!
I like this exactly as it is.
A picture of noticed madness.

You really want suggestions? Really?

Okay. Replace or dispense with the word "walking" whenever it refers to Kevin. It minimizes/commonizes the beauty of his odd movement. His unusual way of moving is what gives us the picture of him. "Go/goes by" works, because it doesn't specify normal gait.
It's early and it has to be done, these things./Following, following a rough choice or the/comfort of madness that I watch, for now.

Here's why I find this startlingly powerful. First, the repetition of "following" which emphasizes "rough choice or the/comfort of madness," which, in my interpretation of "or" I take as not two separate things but the same thing: the "has to be done," the "rough choice" as a "comfort of madness," madness as the has-to-be-done for reasons we cannot quite articulate, the "rough choice" we are compelled to make for reasons we cannot say. But, the hint of hope in the fact that it's "early."

No doubt I've done that thing my students complain about: that "English teacher thing." Still, for me, your poem packs power, a power that very quietly explodes in the concluding lines.
Fantastic suggestions! I'll edit it again...you see, I think, what can happen when I over edit...because now I can see that "arms awry, repeated, is the better choice. And I can take out/replace "walking". Of course, if this were ever published I would have to add all of your names as authors!