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    The cold steel shines through the night
    The bullets within contain malicious might
    The hand holding it, calm and still
    The soul wielding it, aiming to kill
    The feet that pound against the concrete
    The soul that runs away from its defeat
    The two are alone in the shroud of evening
    The sound that would soon cause grieving
    The thud as a body hits the floor
    The smirk on the killer's face, hoping to kill more
     
    I'm sure Poe would be pleased with this one.
    It's dark, smooth, and fantastic!

    I especially like how pleasantly creepy the ending is. :cer_laugh:

    Great job!
     
    Thanks! I guess I'll write another....

    Blood:

    Flashes of darkness
    Streaks of red
    Gleams of hate
    Tears of love
    Bloody Night
    The Shining Death
    The Cold Whisper
    The three and
    the one
    The One that's dead
    The other that hates
    Another that loves
    A third watching
    But invisible to the others
    Collecting the soul
    Watching the battle
    Between the two others
    Collecting the other soul
    Before vanishing
    Without a trace
    There is only one
    One shaking, sweating
    One screaming, crying
    One staring at the scene
    Around them.
    Scared.
    Frightened.
    Insane.
    A gun.
    A shot.
    Then
    there were none.
     
    "But invisible to the others"
    this line feels like it doesn't belong with the pacing of the rest of the poem.

    Decent overall writing though. Dark. keep it up.
     
    Both of the poems were really nice.
     
    First poem:

    I like the rhythm of it a lot, and you definitely made the right choice putting it in all one stanza. The couplets make the poem happen in fragmented instants, each couplet another snapshot, which matches the theme of the poem well. However, there are a few points where the rhythm hitches. It's not a big deal, just one word or syllable out of place. In the second line, it's just a tad too long to fit well. You could easily fix it by altering the wording slightly to "the bullets containing malicious might", or any other way to remove a syllable but preserve your line.

    Lines 3 and 4 are off by one syllable, which seems a bit odd since they're parallel lines. A slight rewording could fix this, like:
    The hand holding it's calm and still
    The soul wielding it aims to kill
    This not only makes it flow better, but makes the action more engaging because it's a very active way to put it.

    There's something wrong with the eighth line. I'm not sure how to fix it, but it really sticks out as awkwardly written so I would try to rework that line. Maybe it's because you're writing to the rhyme, so you feel forced into a sentence you're not really behind.

    If I were you, I would honestly break the last line into two. Because the reader is used to the couplets and rhythm, if a line ends "the killer's face" like that, they'll stop and think about the last line, giving it more impact.

    The only other thing I have to say is that two usages of "soul" is confusing and you might want to substitute something in for one of them.

    ---

    Second poem:

    Honestly, this one doesn't have the charm of the first one. The first one had a nice rhythm and went along at a steady pace, while this jerks forward not like someone who's using free verse to make a point, but like someone who's using free verse to use free verse. It's hard to follow because of that. I would take your ideas for this poem and try to put it in a more readable form, thinking more about your pacing and what you're trying to accomplish with your line breaks. A line isn't broken just to be broken, it denotes the end of a thought unless there's some good reason to break at another point.

    You're getting there though :)
     
    First poem:

    I like the rhythm of it a lot, and you definitely made the right choice putting it in all one stanza. The couplets make the poem happen in fragmented instants, each couplet another snapshot, which matches the theme of the poem well. However, there are a few points where the rhythm hitches. It's not a big deal, just one word or syllable out of place. In the second line, it's just a tad too long to fit well. You could easily fix it by altering the wording slightly to "the bullets containing malicious might", or any other way to remove a syllable but preserve your line.

    Lines 3 and 4 are off by one syllable, which seems a bit odd since they're parallel lines. A slight rewording could fix this, like:
    The hand holding it's calm and still
    The soul wielding it aims to kill
    This not only makes it flow better, but makes the action more engaging because it's a very active way to put it.

    There's something wrong with the eighth line. I'm not sure how to fix it, but it really sticks out as awkwardly written so I would try to rework that line. Maybe it's because you're writing to the rhyme, so you feel forced into a sentence you're not really behind.

    If I were you, I would honestly break the last line into two. Because the reader is used to the couplets and rhythm, if a line ends "the killer's face" like that, they'll stop and think about the last line, giving it more impact.

    The only other thing I have to say is that two usages of "soul" is confusing and you might want to substitute something in for one of them.

    ---

    Second poem:

    Honestly, this one doesn't have the charm of the first one. The first one had a nice rhythm and went along at a steady pace, while this jerks forward not like someone who's using free verse to make a point, but like someone who's using free verse to use free verse. It's hard to follow because of that. I would take your ideas for this poem and try to put it in a more readable form, thinking more about your pacing and what you're trying to accomplish with your line breaks. A line isn't broken just to be broken, it denotes the end of a thought unless there's some good reason to break at another point.

    You're getting there though :)
    Uh...you're right. The second one I wrote just to practice Freeverse, so I rushed it and simply hoped it would work.

    New Poem!!

    This isn't real
    It can't be
    I can't deal
    With what I see

    A body, dead
    Bullet wound
    In his head
    His life ruined

    The body, still
    With sheer will
    I call 9-1-1
    Wanting to run
     
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