A roundel regarding a rejection letter received from a journal for a recent poetry submission.
If helpful, you may listen to me read the poem via the player below.
“Not use”, your note, written back to me
On my poem by which I deduce
That your statement of merit, impartial decree
Means my words are unwanted, no use.
This, my rejection; you mean no abuse.
You’re being efficient not crappy,
Not poetic, just clear, not abstruse.
But these words keep coming, won’t let me be—
Whisper in rhymes, with phrases seduce
To turn the lock, use imagination’s key,
I try to resist, but it’s no use.
© Randall Edwards 2017
Oh dear…
I have a few of these. I hope the next is both a word to the positive, and something less succinct.
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Thanks. Brevity is its own for of poetry, I guess. Haha
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I love your positivity haha! True, a few more words you’d have a haiku
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Yes! How about:
“Not use”, you reply.
Without caring. Rejection.
Never write again.
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I can not use
your opinion, falling
snow on the fire
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Although I guess it should have a nature theme like:
“Not use.” Cold reply.
Snow falls in obscurity
Cold, alone, like me.
Haha! This is therapeutic!
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I am cut deeply
words like arrows find a mark
birds in their nests sing
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Philemon verse 11. No use has become “useful”
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That’s a very kind word!
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