You've pretty much hit the nail on the head in terms of the type of poetry that I dispise: Excess use of metaphor and being heavily overwritten. While I do understand that it's trying to paint a picture of heros and armies in combat or whatever, I do find this stuff painful to read.AmrasCalmacil said:Poetry is a lot like anime, a lot of people will dismiss it on the surface, but will end up discovering that among it, there's something for them, I can't write (decent) poetry myself, so people who can do so earn my respect in that matter, and although I hate more recent, especially politically slanted poems, I find that I love classic, particularly Victorian poetry.
I'll just leave one here.
Half a league, half a league,
  Half a league onward,
All in the valley of Death
  Rode the six hundred.
'Forward, the Light Brigade!
Charge for the guns' he said:
Into the valley of Death
  Rode the six hundred.
'Forward, the Light Brigade!'
Was there a man dismay'd?
Not tho' the soldiers knew
  Some one had blunder'd:
Their's not to make reply,
Their's not to reason why,
Their's but to do and die:
Into the valley of Death
  Rode the six hundred.
Cannon to right of them,
Cannon to left of them,
Cannon in front of them
  Volley'd and thunder'd;
Storm'd at with shot and shell,
Boldly they rode and well,
Into the jaws of Death,
Into the mouth of Hell
  Rode the six hundred.
Flash'd all their sabres bare,
Flash'd as they turned in air
Sabring the gunners there,
Charging an army while
  All the world wonder'd:
Plunged in the battery-smoke
Right thro' the line they broke;
Cossack and Russian
Reel'd from the sabre-stroke
Shatter'd and sunder'd.
Then they rode back, but not
Not the six hundred.
Cannon to right of them,
Cannon to left of them,
Cannon behind them
  Volley'd and thunder'd;
Storm'd at with shot and shell,
While horse and hero fell,
They that had fought so well
Came thro' the jaws of Death,
Back from the mouth of Hell,
All that was left of them,
  Left of six hundred.
When can their glory fade?
O the wild charge they made!
  All the world wonder'd.
Honour the charge they made!
Honour the Light Brigade,
  Noble six hundred!
And about the dismissing something they haven't had much exposure to thing, there are lot's of thing that I have hated at first but grown to love, or at least like. Jazz, electronica and cop shows all fall under that for me, so it's not for lacking an open mind when it comes to new things. With poetry I haven't found anything I've really liked yet, dispite being exposed to a lot of it thoughout school. (This may be seen as an excuse for people to fling their faveourite passages at me, don't, I created this thread to see how people regard poetry, not to get "problem" fixed)