from I Was Thinking of Beauty
poem found here
first lines:
This riverbend must have always been lovely. 
 
Take the one-lane iron bridge shortcut across 
 
the stanza break, and difference and repetition
Two bits:
1. While re-reading this a memory popped into my head of a conversation (repeated more than once) with someone showing me a poem. (The actual context of the memory is irrelevant.)
| me: | Just to ask, why did you break your stanzas like this? | |
| them: | I found it made the poem easier to read. | |
| me: | But if you needed to make it easier to read, isn't that pointing out that there is a problem with your poem? and that your stanza breaks are not addressing the problem, but trying to hide it? | 
My point is simply to point out that very often a person might apply a format to a poem thinking it is a benefit to the poem, when in fact it is hiding a flaw. And, when you are crafting a poem, you should keep that in mind. Whether that applies to this poem I leave up to you.
2. A quick look at line 2:
| Take the one-lane iron bridge shortcut across | 
I am not a fan of this line, because it is overwhelmed by stressed syllables.
| TAKE the ONE-LANE IRON BRIDGE SHORTcut aCROSS | 
That's a lot of stress for a line, and it makes for an aurally clumsy read. Stringing stresses can be very interesting moment in a poem -- though, of course, that requires maintaining a nice flow of iambic (or whatever) rhythm for the string of stresses to play against. This poem, to me, does not pay much attention to the rhythm of the words/lines, and the string of stresses speaks more of not paying attention than of crafting, which is not good.
Simply, if your poem speaks to a reader of not paying attention, you have failed. Poetry is meant to be defined by the idea of paying attention. You do not dictate poetry; you craft it; you create it.
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Note after the fact: By happenstance I came upon these lines from Robert Frost's sonnet "On a Bird Singing in its Sleep," this afternoon, an excellent example of a wielded series of stresses. (Keep in mind it is a formal sonnet, so it is iambic pentameter.)
| It could not have come down to us so far, Through the interstices of things ajar On the long bead chain of repeated birth, | 
Note how the stresses are complemented by the long syllables.
 
 
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