A Vulture Made Its Nest
There came a time upon my life a vulture made its nest,
inside my mind it cawed and coo'd,
in nights I found no rest.
It picked at bones, it broke my will, my worth was all but gone.
I wished so much that bird would leave
yet, loved its crooked song.
See, before no bird would roost, my sky was grey and cold,
so even though it flapped and shrieked
my vulture made me bold.
I knew its wings, the way it spat, how it fed on lies.
It's crooked beak, talons of fear
that gouged to blind my eyes.
When moon was black it came to feast and whisper truths of woe.
"I am you as you are me,
you can't escape, you know?"
Posted Mar 28, 2017, 7:24 PM UTC · edited
I feel that this has a great flow! The central metaphor is pretty easy to see, though I wonder if your message with it is as clear as you want it to be? After looking it over a few times I'm not sure if the speaker wants to be away from the vulture or if the speaker appreciates his presence because previously his "sky was grey and cold"? My present interpretation is that the speaker's life was dull previously but is currently full of negative feeling represented by the vulture (I imagine, depression). If your poem is about being accepting of a depressive disorder of some kind, then I guess I'm not having as much trouble with it as I thought.
The one thing that I'm a little iffy on is that ending line. The quick shift to the colloquial "you know" was a little jarring for me, especially since it only came in the final two words. You have a fairly classic and formal poetic tone here that then gets kind of dropped.
Thanks so much for your words! Yeah I was going for depression, how even though it is a terrible thing to carry, it gives the narrator a sense of being or personality so to speak. I didn't even see that in the last line. I'm not too versed in classical poetry so I am assuming you mean the verbiage of the whole poem is almost an ode to older styles, and the "you know?" Is like a modern juxtaposition?
Yeah, just generally your poem sounds, on the spectrum of how "serious" a poem is, to be more towards the end of Romanticism or something rather than towards the end of Slam Poetry. So the "you know?" just sounds a little out of place.
Regarding your edit, I think the rhyme is nice and doesn't change the meaning, which is good. It does significantly change the rhythm of the final line, and I dunno. I think your rhythm is pretty naturally good through most of the poem, but both versions of that final line feel slightly off for different reasons (originally the colloquialism, now the addition of several more sounds.) Is that any help at all?
Yes I definitely! It was forced so I'm not surprised at the reaction to it.
Cool! Good to know! Maybe it could just do with another pass. Sometimes to fix these problems I actually find I can fix the problem by adding MORE lines so I can say all the same things (and a little extra) and communicate the same meaning. Obviously with your structure you'd have to add quite a few more lines to maintain it, though.