This is a fun little rhyme that all of us caffeine-addicted readers can relate to. It is very hard to make coffee with those eyelids so heavy and just the basic ineptitude of morning hampering your efforts. I found this poem to be amusing and entertaining. Very nice!
I really liked this story, it has a certain cheeky surreal approach to fiction, and the reader is not required to have any relationship with reality at all. It reminds me of a story I once wrote about mayonnaise and time travel. I don't think many people understand the intricacies of science fiction cuisine. I might assume that the bolded words are the prompts, but I don't think that knowledge is necessary or even helpful. I would rather just enjoy the story and try to live with the final image of Mark eating spaghetti wherever he could find it haunting my evening meal. Great stuff.
This is a very amusing poem. The tone is friendly, the imagery and the situations are accessible and relatable to the reader. The rhyme scheme is consistent and it flows well. A poem of excuses could be a very useful thing to have if one is ever called upon to go to the gym. I enjoyed reading this.
A wistful poem at the start, but one that brings us around to a sort of resignation to the inevitable. Time - something that everyone watches go by too quickly. The poem speaks of many experiences and emotions that the reader identifies with. There are a few really interesting lines and concepts. My favorite rhyme is the internal near rhyme:
Time is invincible; Time the endless foe
It’s fleeting and invisible, gone before you know
I also liked the repetition of "disappears...just disappears" as it conveys the fading away of life and memories.
I like the use of the ellipse less, but that's a personal preference due to some writers who overuse it to avoid punctuation decisions.
Now that's the kind of ending that puts the twist in plot twist. Teaches you also to never do anything on a dare, never trust a small boy and don't mess with trolls - even if you think they don't exist. Nearly an Aesop's fable. Very good, thanks for the link.
You paint a poignant scene, allowing us to experience Mrs. Johnson's thoughts and visions as she slips beyond this life. It's an interesting concept, unique. We are given vignettes from her memories which show us that the highlights of her life and memory are the people that she loved and her enjoyment of nature. I think we can all relate to those feelings of nostalgia for the simple but lovely things in life.
My main impression is that you may give too much description. It is hard to resist telling all the colors you see in a beautiful sunrise for instance, but if you give the reader everything then it doesn't spark his imagination. If you can engage his imagination then he will paint the scene in his head with your words. If you give the reader the impression of a rambunctious puppy, he will see many of the things you describe about it without being told each one specifically. I would choose two or three of those descriptive phrases to bring the puppy to life in the imagination of the reader.
I also felt that the memories and visions ought to stay as close to Mrs Johnson as possible. This is her life drifting peacefully in front of our eyes, and I think that closeness and relationship to the scenes depicted is strained when we follow sunrise North to South or the sky mirroring into puddles on roadways. I can see that you are setting up the larger world around her and then pulling it down to just her small part of it, but I think the piece is strongest when we are engulfed in her memories, experiencing actual moments and feelings from her life. We want to know her and we learn about her from the memories and sensations she is sharing with us.
The piece begins with a joyful feeling and ends slightly melancholy, which is right for your subject. The contrast of the rain and the hush over the funeral with the sunshine and lively chatter of children and neighbors in her life's memories is a nice touch and the difference is felt by the reader rather than perceived.
I liked the concept and the piece is well-ordered and constructed. The reader feels the joy of those lovely memories and the mourning of those who have lost this important character in their lives. We feel the difference that one life makes in many others.
This is a very well-written story that creates its world in a vibrant and evocative way. The dialogue is creative and helps us get to know Nifery and Jimmery (love the character names). The capture of a memory to use as bait is a lovely touch. But of course, Time cannot be held captive, a lesson we all have to learn. Lovely. Just a question - do you mean cookie "dow"? or should it be "dough"?
An amusing take on the prompt. I looked at but didn't write for this prompt but I do think you went in a totally different direction than others. But even if one reads this story without regard to the prompt words, it still works. I think the twist at the end is a good one - surprising and amusing. I would have put a question mark on "What are they going to do, fire me?" and some space between lines to separate the dialogue and the actions following it would help the reader. Enjoyed reading this.
This is a pretty good story and one that anyone who has worked at a convenience store at night can relate to. And to think that good dental hygiene was the fellow's downfall! There are a few minor punctuation problems and a couple of cases of missing letters. The story holds interest and seems very plausible. The reader agrees with John's decision to look for other employment but we enjoy the little jokes he makes about the situation.
The worst thing about the backshift, though John I think you meant "thought John"
It had been little more than an hour before whn the man first entered when?
The man had felt different "Punk kid," he said as he shuffled towards the door, " You haven't heard the last of this!" he shouted as he left. Period after different and door?
I absolutely love the line "Smug as canned ham" and for me, that description brings the poem to life. The poem is full of descriptive terms that build an attitude that the reader can feel -"struts", "slam doors", "bucket over his head so closed-minded". I enjoyed the vigorous and lively run to the bottom of the page.
I enjoyed this pretty winter's tale about a snowflake and how it reminds us of the many ways and places snow decorates our lives and our world. The snowflake is given free will but submits to the will of his Creator.A beautiful allegory about finding your place in the world and about contentment.
I wish I could express how wonderful and refreshing it is to run across a really fine poem while clicking through "Read & Review". I doubt I could express it as well as you have expressed the deep yearning for true companionship and love, looking for the one who is looking for you and the longing to meet that one. I have no edits to suggest or word choice to question. The poem does what a poem should do, indeed, what any example of art should do - it impacts the reader on an emotional level. Thank you for the poetic oasis in my review desert.
This is a fun little piece of flash fiction that gives a humorous look at an historical figure. I enjoyed the perspective of those around him, viewing him as an eccentric. And they are right in a way, aren't they? I mean, everyone already knew that things fall down. What an idea to spend your life trying to figure out why! Very entertaining. I know what "bat crap" is supposed to be in the last line, but I wonder if it wouldn't work better with some more contemporaneous insult?
I liked the change of tone as the thief starts to focus on herself instead of the victim and the worth of her property. The ending is a nice twist. I wonder if she thought to steal some of the apartment dweller's girly items? I like to think she did at least take some mascara and lipstick.
I loved this hairy horror tale wrapped up in a cautionary tale turned into a crazy grandpa tale. And who could not love a story about guinea pigs? Very well done, well-written, great to read aloud - too bad my kids are grown up now. I was shakin' in my boots, considering getting a carrot for protection from the veggie-munching hordes. Thanks for a fun read.
I enjoyed reading this short story. It was almost like a flash fiction with a mystery and a surprise ending. The storyline kept me reading and the situation was one that was both poignant and had a light touch of comedy. The only part that gave me a pause was the part with George Waters coming in the room. I wished it had been a little more clear but that could be my fault.Very readable, a nice, refreshing stop on my reviewing rounds.
Your poem brings up some important issues and shines a light on the way society pressures us to conform to impossible standards. I hope we can all find a way to withstand the pressure and be ourselves. Thanks for sharing and keep writing!
What a shocking story! I found you through "Read a Newbie". Something of a newbie myself but would like to say "welcome". I like the way we don't know that the man dies until the final line, it gives it more punch. Keep writing!
I found this very interesting. The facts were presented in an engaging and entertaining way. I didn't note any problems with spelling or grammar except in the last paragraph where you have one quote mark but no closing quote mark. I think you could even have expanded this article a bit and it would still keep the reader's attention. I enjoyed reading this.
I have a strange fondness for a villanelle, though I am not, generally speaking, a great fan of strict forms for poetry. This is the first time I have ever seen a villanelle that is comprised mostly of dialogue. I have to admit to liking the idea of perpetual winter,however. This is done cleverly and doesn't feel constrained by the form, but rather, enhanced by it. I enjoyed this very much.
This is good flash fiction. At first, we believe that Alyssa is grieving over being dumped by Tom. Her actions and demeanor are convincing. Then we hear the phone message and all our assumptions are up-ended. I appreciate a flash fiction that surprises me and one that gives me a full and rich vision of the story while still being economical with words. That you did this in fewer than 300 words is impressive.
Your poem "Honor" reminds us all of the great sacrifices our veterans have made and still make for us today and encourages us to reflect on the great price they've paid to secure our liberty. I enjoyed the sentiments and the serious nature of this poem. Thank you for sharing.
The concept of the story is a fresh one and the story has what I think every flash fiction needs to be successful - a twist. You lead us to believe this will be a story about alien abduction but then pull the rug out from under our assumptions and instead we see a visit to the dentist through the eyes of an unwilling patient. Very amusing. One possible typo- was "I was lying of a table" supposed to be "on a table"?
This is a lovely poem in which your perceptions of God in nature are phrased in very expressive imagery. In fact, the imagery and language is so strong in stanzas 2,3,4,and 6, that the similes in the first and fifth stanza seem more timid in expression. That is, you say the trees stand tall, reach to heaven and sway. You declare the flowers dance and wave their petals. These are great ways to describe what we observe and to give meaning to their actions. It reminds me of the verse in Isaiah 55- "all the trees of the field shall clap their hands". But the use of the word "like" in the 1st and 5th stanzas weaken your creative imagery. If I had any advice to give at all, it would be to believe more in your imagery and remove the "like". That is, instead of "Like a mighty trumpet in God's ear" say "They are a mighty trumpet..." etc. In the first, just let the breeze be God whispering. I hope you understand my comments. I think your poem is very good and more confidence in your metaphors will make it perfect. I enjoyed reading it very much.
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