The Midnight Hour
She is coming for me...68 total reviews
Comment from royowen
It looks like the poem's enemies were repelled by heavenly evoked declaration! I found your authors notes really interesting, I think the pall of insanity seems to rest on all of us Dean, the question:- what is normal? Beautifully written, Dean, I enjoyed the goodies winning, I enjoyed the eloquent language woven through this good work! Good aabb rhyming, Well done, Dean, blessings, Roy.
It looks like the poem's enemies were repelled by heavenly evoked declaration! I found your authors notes really interesting, I think the pall of insanity seems to rest on all of us Dean, the question:- what is normal? Beautifully written, Dean, I enjoyed the goodies winning, I enjoyed the eloquent language woven through this good work! Good aabb rhyming, Well done, Dean, blessings, Roy.
Comment Written 21-Sep-2014
Comment from Eric1
Hi Dean, or should I say,hello Master of the macabre! This is one of the best poems I have read in a long time my friend, every word is a delicious morsel, every line a delicious feast and the whole poem a veritable banquet! Poe was indeed an incredible writer and an even more incredible character, it is great that you have told us about this one chapter in his life in so perfect double rhyme, the description and imagery are perfection, the flow is beautiful and you my friend are a great poet!
reply by the author on 21-Sep-2014
Hi Dean, or should I say,hello Master of the macabre! This is one of the best poems I have read in a long time my friend, every word is a delicious morsel, every line a delicious feast and the whole poem a veritable banquet! Poe was indeed an incredible writer and an even more incredible character, it is great that you have told us about this one chapter in his life in so perfect double rhyme, the description and imagery are perfection, the flow is beautiful and you my friend are a great poet!
Comment Written 21-Sep-2014
reply by the author on 21-Sep-2014
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Thanks so much, Eric. You, sir, are too kind. Coming from a poet of your caliber, a poet whose work I deeply admire, I take this as the highest of compliments, my friend.
I'm really happy to know that you enjoyed this. I appreciate the exceptional six star rating, but even more, your very thoughtful comments.
Much obliged, my friend. :}
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I meant every word Dean!
Comment from kiwisteveh
Who could fail to sympathise with Poe, the tortured genius? This hommage to the great man uses clever wordcraft to evoke some of the darkness that he revelled in and even some of the motifs and themes that we all know from his work.
Despite the similarity in spelling, I don't think you can rhyme sough with enough - the pronunciation is either 'so' or 'sou' (as in south)
Brilliant job on the internal rhyme in each line, though.
Steve
reply by the author on 21-Sep-2014
Who could fail to sympathise with Poe, the tortured genius? This hommage to the great man uses clever wordcraft to evoke some of the darkness that he revelled in and even some of the motifs and themes that we all know from his work.
Despite the similarity in spelling, I don't think you can rhyme sough with enough - the pronunciation is either 'so' or 'sou' (as in south)
Brilliant job on the internal rhyme in each line, though.
Steve
Comment Written 21-Sep-2014
reply by the author on 21-Sep-2014
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Thanks, Steve, I'm glad you weighed in on this poem for me.
I based the rhyming on enough and sough not by the spelling, but by the definition and description of its definition.
Here it is as follows:
sough
[sou, suhf]
verb (used without object)
1.to make a rushing, rustling, or murmuring sound:
the wind soughing in the meadow.
2.Scot. and North England. to speak, especially to preach, in a whining, singsong voice.
So, as you can see, "suhf", the "h" giving the word a soft vowel sound, as it is pronounced here, does rhyme with enough. At lest according to Merriam Webster's dictionary it does. :}
Here is what Rhymer.com states. I just looked it up...
enough 41 End Rhymes
One-syllable words:
bluff buff cuff fluff gruff
huff luff muff puff rough
ruff scruff scuff slough sluff
snuff sough stuff tough tuff
So, I'm not for certain if there are two different pronunciations or not, Steve. The jury's still out, I guess.
I went ahead and made some changes to those lines, Steve, just in case. I think it will also eliminate any further confusion that may arise.
Thanks for drawing my attention to it.
Anyhow, thanks so much again for the excellent review. :}
Comment from DR DIP
Beautiful!Simply sublime.
I love double rhyme line and you do it so well!
I now know the story of Egar Alan Poe now!
thanks for sharing deano.
just one suggestion; in the first verse:
he lamplight burned into the night, his face was wracked by yawns.
Try as he might to get it right, he knew, soon came the dawn.
White wolf in murky moonlight's glow now howled upon the lawn,
he heard the sigh, knew time was nigh; it's song, so woebegone.
consider:
The lamplight burned into the night;face wracked by a yawn
Try as he might to get it right, he knew, soon came the dawn.
White wolf in murky moonlight's glow, now howled upon the lawn,
he heard the sigh, knew time was nigh; it's song, so woebegone.
in the verse:
His maiden fair, whose baleful stare, would find him, soon enough.
The spell she cast, 'twas not her last, the frigid breezes soughed,
consider:
His maiden fair, whose baleful stare, would find him, soon enough.
The spell she cast, 'twas not her last, the frigid breezes; tough
reply by the author on 21-Sep-2014
Beautiful!Simply sublime.
I love double rhyme line and you do it so well!
I now know the story of Egar Alan Poe now!
thanks for sharing deano.
just one suggestion; in the first verse:
he lamplight burned into the night, his face was wracked by yawns.
Try as he might to get it right, he knew, soon came the dawn.
White wolf in murky moonlight's glow now howled upon the lawn,
he heard the sigh, knew time was nigh; it's song, so woebegone.
consider:
The lamplight burned into the night;face wracked by a yawn
Try as he might to get it right, he knew, soon came the dawn.
White wolf in murky moonlight's glow, now howled upon the lawn,
he heard the sigh, knew time was nigh; it's song, so woebegone.
in the verse:
His maiden fair, whose baleful stare, would find him, soon enough.
The spell she cast, 'twas not her last, the frigid breezes soughed,
consider:
His maiden fair, whose baleful stare, would find him, soon enough.
The spell she cast, 'twas not her last, the frigid breezes; tough
Comment Written 21-Sep-2014
reply by the author on 21-Sep-2014
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Thanks so much for the wonderful rating, dipster, as well as your very thoughtful suggestions. I really appreciate them both, very much, and I will consider making some changes to those lines you've mentioned.
Thanks again, Dipster. Much obliged, mate! :D
Comment from Jay Squires
I know you take your Poe seriously, Dean. I wonder how many here of Fan Story (especially those whose sole experience with your poetry is with this one) know how serious you are about him.
I see it as more than an infatuation though I would stop short at obsession.
One thing I will say is that you do know, respect and stand in awe of your Poe.
This is one of your best contributions to his lore I've found here.
Wrack on, sir, wrack on!
reply by the author on 21-Sep-2014
I know you take your Poe seriously, Dean. I wonder how many here of Fan Story (especially those whose sole experience with your poetry is with this one) know how serious you are about him.
I see it as more than an infatuation though I would stop short at obsession.
One thing I will say is that you do know, respect and stand in awe of your Poe.
This is one of your best contributions to his lore I've found here.
Wrack on, sir, wrack on!
Comment Written 21-Sep-2014
reply by the author on 21-Sep-2014
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Thanks so much, Jay, and I simply aspire to be as great a story teller and poet as he was one day. His sad life history is fascinating, and his life was filled with so much heartache and tragedy. It's a wonder he could even bring himself to write at all, to feel...anything at all.
Thanks so much for the excellent and thoughtful review, my friend. I sincerely appreciate it.
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My pleasure, Dean. I have so much respect for your brilliance!
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I'm far from brilliant, Jay. But I am able to easily get in tune with my thoughts and feelings, then put them down is words, in some form or another. It doesn't always work out, but I do try to get better each time. That's all we can do, right? :}
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I think in describing what you do, you defined brilliance. Don't worry, if only one of us recognizes it, that's all it takes.
Comment from mfowler
I really enjoyed this one, Dean. I loved your creative take on Poe's haunting and his clever penned 'in the blood of Christ' retort which drove the woman and her minions back from whence they came. I thought you chose the perfect meter to keep the necessary pace in this. There is a slowness necessary because one can only write so fast with a quill pen, and an urgency brought on by feeling 'their presence close.' Such a cadence is difficult to achieve, but you have done it with aplomb. I though the occasional internal line rhymes gave the action a great surge at the times most necessary eg
Closed coffins groaned, just as they moaned, the rotting bodies moved,
Hell's minions can't form opinions, their will has been removed.
Your sense of the macabre and dramatic flair abounds throughout your language. Loved:
A spectral mist wrapped 'round his wrist and held his hand in check, his pen was halted, his mind, assaulted; he held on by a speck.
Overall, a damned good read.
SPAG: Of all Hells spawn..Hell's??
reply by the author on 21-Sep-2014
I really enjoyed this one, Dean. I loved your creative take on Poe's haunting and his clever penned 'in the blood of Christ' retort which drove the woman and her minions back from whence they came. I thought you chose the perfect meter to keep the necessary pace in this. There is a slowness necessary because one can only write so fast with a quill pen, and an urgency brought on by feeling 'their presence close.' Such a cadence is difficult to achieve, but you have done it with aplomb. I though the occasional internal line rhymes gave the action a great surge at the times most necessary eg
Closed coffins groaned, just as they moaned, the rotting bodies moved,
Hell's minions can't form opinions, their will has been removed.
Your sense of the macabre and dramatic flair abounds throughout your language. Loved:
A spectral mist wrapped 'round his wrist and held his hand in check, his pen was halted, his mind, assaulted; he held on by a speck.
Overall, a damned good read.
SPAG: Of all Hells spawn..Hell's??
Comment Written 21-Sep-2014
reply by the author on 21-Sep-2014
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Oh, thanks so very much, Mark, and I'm really glad that you liked this one. I was reading Poe's biography and this poem just came to me, sort of a "what if?" scenario.
My dang spell checker told me that Hell's was wrong. Actually, it is WhiteSmoke, an editor that helps detect punctuation errors and broken participles...that sort of thing. I'll look into it.
Thanks again for the six stars and very in depth assessment.
I sincerely appreciate it. :}
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This should be on the front page, Dean. I never get up there, but when I see one that should be, I say so.
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Well, I am very low on funny money, so I'm going to try and read and review a bit more to see if I can bump it up there. It'll take awhile, but I'll make some headway...I hope, LOL.
Thanks again, Mark.:}
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Know the feeling. I still never get much higher than 50 funny cents. One day, I hope I can get something in the top few and see what it's like writing 100 replies LOL.
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Ha ha, I hear you, Mark! it would be nice, wouldn't it? Or... would it? :D
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One of those ,'be careful what you ask for' type experiences.
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You got it!
Comment from GracieAnn
Dean, the rich almost Elizabethan English is apropos for the subject matter. There seems to be a fine line between genius and insanity. The rhyme and meter is well written and keeps the interest of the reader to the end. :0 GracieAnn
reply by the author on 21-Sep-2014
Dean, the rich almost Elizabethan English is apropos for the subject matter. There seems to be a fine line between genius and insanity. The rhyme and meter is well written and keeps the interest of the reader to the end. :0 GracieAnn
Comment Written 21-Sep-2014
reply by the author on 21-Sep-2014
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Thank you, GracieAnn. I sincerely appreciate your thoughts on the poem.
Comment from Jacqueline M Franklin
Hi Dean,
One could not say he, as in Poe, was not a hunk. By today's standards he would probably be called a homely nerd. Having said that, the man had talent. 'The Raven' and 'Annabelle Lee'. Great work.
I like your 'New Age' Poe type of work. You always keep it fresh and edgy. But, please, Buckeye, don't go on any Poe like benders, or go crackers - OKAY? (*?*)
Great job!
Cheers & Blessings
Keep Smilin'.... Jax (*>*)
P.S. FYI::: Did you notice that the T - M - H letters in your title barely show through?
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reply by the author on 21-Sep-2014
Hi Dean,
One could not say he, as in Poe, was not a hunk. By today's standards he would probably be called a homely nerd. Having said that, the man had talent. 'The Raven' and 'Annabelle Lee'. Great work.
I like your 'New Age' Poe type of work. You always keep it fresh and edgy. But, please, Buckeye, don't go on any Poe like benders, or go crackers - OKAY? (*?*)
Great job!
Cheers & Blessings
Keep Smilin'.... Jax (*>*)
P.S. FYI::: Did you notice that the T - M - H letters in your title barely show through?
This rating does not count towards story rating or author rank.
The highest and the lowest rating are not included in calculations.
Comment Written 21-Sep-2014
reply by the author on 21-Sep-2014
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Thanks, Jax, and no, I hadn't noticed that. I will try to fix that right away.
And I promise, I'll not go completely bonkers on you. No more than I already am, LOL.
Thanks for the review.
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WHEW!! What a relief! (*>*)