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His Piper Cub by =bekkia:iconbekkia:



Don’t ask me why,
but I thought of you last time I saw an air plane.
It was a Piper Cub. My father told me that when I was six.
And when I was eight, and twelve, and sixteen.
He spotted all the planes and told me their names.

Mother did the same with plants. I knew the heather
and all the types of oak. The ones that shed their petals like snow
are golden rain trees. I remember jasmine and magnolia
for their aromas and my sinuses. Cyprus knees are aerial roots,
and Oleander is deadly.

I was raised on trivia, but it always made you yawn and look for the clouds.

What if I told you I first became a child when I turned 17 and nothing else mattered.
I laid on the driveway with Melissa, for a day in the Florida sun,
and we named the clouds: Elephant and flying carpet, pirate ship in a tea cup.

You wouldn’t believe me that I’m younger than I was before.
©2009 =bekkia
:iconbekkia:

Author's Comments

Critique me, I don't bite.

Critiques


:iconmahi-fish:
Ok, sorry it's taken me so long. My thoughts on both the strengths and the weaknesses of this piece can be summed up in the following:

It doesn't know if it is a poem or a prose story. It reads either like a prose-poem or a poem-story, but doesn't quite seem to land in either realm.

Of course, I'm a poet, so my comments will be geared towards moving the piece in the direction of poetry. Should you decide not to go that route, please disregard everything I say and do the exact opposite. The main thing I'm going to focus on are line breaks, but there are a few phrasing things I'd look at as well. I just find it difficult to focus on that part until it feels more like a poem to me. If you decide to return to this piece and take any of this on board, I'd be happy to keep looking at it. (Because I love it) I've included the initial phrasing issues when I give suggestions, but didn't elaborate on most of them. They should be pretty obvious, and why.


I would take a long hard look at line length here. You want the lines in this piece to be reasonably long. The long lines give a meandering feeling to the story that puts it firmly in the realm of memory. With that said though, some of your images get lost because they aren't broken from other images. In general, I feel that one good, strong image should be on a line, unless they need to be connected to be complete. You went with long lines here, but in my opinion the end result is that you've given the poetic equivalent to a page of a story with no paragraphs. Hopefully my reasoning will be made clear below.

I also feel that this is a piece that could make excellent use of varying line length. Long even length lines are nice when you want an absolutely smooth flow. Short, choppy lines are great when you want the reader to rush through events and play with time. Memories like these are able to (and I feel should) do a bit of both. Long-short-short, short-long-short etc etc. Here is a place that I think that would be effective:

I thought of you the last time
I saw an airplane.
It was a Piper Cub.
My father told me that when I was six.
And eight,
and twelve,
and sixteen.

In this case we would have M-L-M-M-L-S-S-S
My rationale for these changes are as follows:
breaking at time / I saw sets up a duality. It would be ambiguous whether the narrator thought of him for the very last time, or the last time (and every time before) the airplane was seen. To me that is a powerful double meaning, and one that doesn't need to be clarified. The break after the statement It was a Piper Cub serves to separate the factual information from the emotional impact that it's about to have, and also sets up a very simple parallelism with the structure of the line above it.
You get two simple sentences this way. I saw X. X was Y. This simplicity opens the stage for the childhood memories that are to follow. The broken lines that occur with the telling of the ages works the same way that a time jump would do in prose.

The second stanza feel *extremely* dense to me. There is so much going on there, that I feel you rush through it. Again, I would pace the scene with line breaks. Not excessively so, but enough so that the reader can take in each image and piece of information as it comes.

Mother did the same with plants.
I knew the heather
and all the types of oak.
The ones that shed
their petals like snow
are golden rain trees.
I remember jasmine and magnolia
for their aromas and my sinuses.
Cyprus knees are aerial roots,
and oleander is deadly.

Each plant or image (meaning each memory) gets its own separate line. Jasmine and magnolia are together because they are treated as one, and are a good logical pairing. I have memories that include the two myself. Capitalization of Oleander was random. I wouldn't do it unless oleander appears elsewhere in the story and is extremely significant. Unless I'm mistaken, it doesn't.


I was raised on trivia,
but it always made you yawn
and look for the clouds.

This next stanza is a bridge. I'd just neaten the breaks up. Keep one action per line.


What if I told you
^I first became a child
when I turned 17 and nothing else mattered.
I laid on the driveway with Melissa
for a day in the Florida sun,
and we named the clouds:
Elephant and flying carpet,
pirate ship in a tea cup.

Again, nothing but spacing images. Give me a chance to picture them before I move on. Where the carrot (^) is, the line break is totally optional.


You end with a paradox, which is great. In order to give the line enough weight for the reader to gather what you are saying, at least break it in half. There are a huge number of ways that you could do this


You wouldn’t believe me that I’m younger
than I was before.



I hope that this helps you. Even if you don't roll with the exact suggestions I've given, I'd encourage you to try to see my reasoning behind them. This piece is far too good to be wasting away in your moldy scrapbook. I'd work on it a bit, and then give the reader the opportunity to vote with their comments and favorite adds.
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5 out of 5 deviants thought this was fair.

:iconhalfmaskedmaiden:
It makes sense, but not really. =P
the first two bits are really sweet. Memories are always fun to read, especially when they aren't my own.

the last line confuses a bit.

this is good.

real crits:

"What if i told you i first became..." this line says "I" so much that it stands out more than you'd probably meant for.

"you wouldn't believe me that i'm younger..." is worded awkwardly. not so awkwardly that i want to stab it, which happens, but enough so that i notice and think "thats awkward".

you capitalized some of the plant n' tree names and didn't capitalize others. what basis are you deciding this on?

also, you never say who the "you is".
The Artist thought this was FAIR
3 out of 3 deviants thought this was fair.

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:iconjuliangreystoke:
Yeah, I'm too cheap to pay for the power to critique lol. So I'll do it here if that's ok.

Not to start off too negative or anything...your opening was a little confusing to me. Maybe it's just me. Perhaps: "I thought of you last time I saw an air plane.
It was a Piper Cub. I knew this because my father pointed one out to me when I was six." Otherwise my brain was really slow to catch on to the connection between the plane and your father.

I loved the part about your mother and the plants. I liked the the flow and easily pictured all the plants right away :) The only part that gnawed at me was: "The ones that shed their petals like snow
are golden rain trees."
The combination of snow and then rain seemed a bit much.

The ending was quite cool. It really wrapped up the whole idea. I loved: "and we named the clouds: Elephant and flying carpet, pirate ship in a tea cup."

The only other thing that confused me was who you are talking to. You associate them with planes and planes with your father so...hmmmm...But I suppose I don't need to know that to enjoy it huh? lol.

Anyway, you certainly are within your rights to ignore this critique, and I sure won't be insulted (but returning the favor(?) is always awesome! :)

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:icondustyredbeetlebug:
Rly, srsly, good.

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:iconharunowolflove:
Very nicely written.

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:iconbekkia:
Thanks for the critique. I'm just going to scrap the deviation, though, bc I don't like it enough to mess with it.
:iconmahi-fish:
I'm really sad that you've abandoned this piece. I found a link to it through someone else.

The only line I don't like is the very first, but barring that, this is a great piece.
:iconbekkia:
Really? That's awefully nice of you. I had to reread it, because I barely remember. I suppose it is salvagable if I worked on it.
:iconmahi-fish:
Probably with less work than you might assume actually. If you want me to give more expanded critique let me know. I opted not to because it was in scraps, and didn't think you'd be persuaded to move it elsewhere.
:iconbekkia:
I might give it a go eventually. :)
:iconmahi-fish:
If you do decide to, I'd very much like to see the result. If you want or need any help or suggestions, I'd be happy to help in any way I can. It's a great piece in my opinion.

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