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    Crazywriter
    @crazywriter

      Hi! I’d like y’all to critique this piece of poetry for me.

       

      Jesus, my only friend and savior

      Loved me ‘ere I knew His grace

      In my blind and selfish pride

      I ran from Your embrace

       

      Jesus my only friend and savior,

      Bought a sinner with His life

      For the joy set before You,

      Glory worth the sacrifice

       

      Jesus my only friend and savior
      When all other friends will flee

      He who to death pursued you

      Will not now abandon thee

       

      Jesus my only friend and savior

      King until my dying breath

      Surely You will never leave me

      Bring to glory, me from death

      #146067
      K. A. Grey
      @k-a-grey

        @crazywriter This is beautiful! The cadence is really good. Sometimes rhymed poems sound really forced and choppy, but this reads very naturally with a good rhythm that isn’t distracting. The only critique I would have is the last line, but I’d be being nitpicky.  The sentence structure is switched around to fit the rhyme, so it sounds a teeny bit awkward, but the meaning can still be understood. Overall, great job!

        P.S. it sounds like it could be a song or something, just curious do you ever set your poems to music?

         

        #146077
        Crazywriter
        @crazywriter

          <p style=”text-align: left;”>@k-a-grey</p>
          Thank you! I’ll have to check that last verse out. I see what you mean. Thanks! I haven’t put a ton of poems to music, but I have done it before. I would love to do that with this one!

          #146556
          Miller
          @miller

            Hi…!

            So poems are very new to me. I have this poem that isn’t sitting right with me word wise. It doesn’t sound like a poem to me. Now I know nothing about poems, so any advice you could give would be oh so helpful.

            Thank you for your time.

            The Scar

            A lush forest is blemished by this coulee

            A imprudent child is at the bottom of it

            That child cowering in the coulee

            Too petrified to call for aid

            Like a worried mother, You came

            You knew the dangers, yet You still came

            Scarred hands pulled that frightened child close

            Those same hands carried that child out

            And those hands took the pain, the death, and the sin

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