Tuesday, April 22, 2008

Granted

You took my heart for granted
Once, and then again
You snatched my heart right off my sleeve
With your slight of hand
At first you promised me love
But then you chose to neglect
Now you wonder why its broken
Well, what'd you expect?

2 comments:

Alyssa said...

This one works so well it made me angry again, lol in other words I relate.

Darcy said...

when talking about sleight of hand, I believe it is spelled "sleight." minor detail.

A question about your line breaks:
Do these breaks come naturally, or are you forced to end a phrase for the sake of a certain rhythm? Most of your poems have a solid rhythm; this one seems to be a 3-count. Rhythm is necessary for poetry, but it is best when the reader isn't conscious of it.

There are a lot of clichès here, which draw away from the poem's originality.

I like the line "Once, and then again" because of the pause and how, as an individual line, it has power. BAM! it happened once, oh, wait, no! Twice.