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Review of Night Shift  
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Rated: ASR | (4.5)
Dear Joto-Kai ,

How many people have read this poem and said they don't understand it, or just slop some words together and tell you how good it was and move on? I'm going to attempt to unravel the mystery of "Night Shift, though it may seem very apparent to some.

The Hamlet quote is a nice description to introduce this piece. I have it in my mind to wonder if this is about death, but it is most definitely an expression for it and the necessity for sleep.

I had to consider these surroundings. I had to wonder what was happening to the narrator. I can assume this person who is tired and working the counter at some quick mart and trying to stay alert. There is this trippy, subconscious atmosphere being described until the narrator becomes a little more alert when someone menacing walks in. I could assume from the wordless exchange this 'customer' could rob or do damage of some kind. But, we have to wonder how coherent the voice in this poem is.

I liked the use of colors to describe surroundings that become surreal. I like the notion that caffeine cannot help in this severe state, this obligation to mind the store. It's ironic that to sleep perchance to dream is still observed because these revelations border the surreal. And, it lends perfectly to poetry when it loosely describes glass doors and sneering faces.

It appears the arrival of life brings this person nearer to consciousness with the realization that the mind will continue to play tricks once the boredom inspired by these conditions set in again. The encounter with the customer perhaps was fuzziest for me. It may be apparent to others. I can assume this person, like an apparition, knows the narrator is in a position of weakness, maybe because of sleep state, with the "I could have done it" line? It's assumed this person came into the store somewhat obtrusively or aggressively? Rushes somewhere dark to get something to purchase? I just couldn't wrap my head around the muffled 'cellophane' screams or the significance of a smudge left.

Best descriptive moment for me,

"Addled, adrift, I swayβ€”
a leaf in the windβ€”
moving as I must..."

I also like doors like glass curtains. There's a fuzziness to these surroundings. There is the mind at work trying to strike a balance between this altered state and reality. It compels with a sense of danger, helplessness, in this condition.

Some of my other wonderments include: how does one fan their toes out, assuming they wear shoes? Visually deceptive without further description like there could be sandals on feet? Just a small thing I wrestled with.

Hamlet contemplated death. This person contemplates sleep. A poem that sets up well and was fun to consume in it's funhouse, imaginative way. Though, loosely based on experience, no doubt. Thanks for sharing.

Brian

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Review of Quantum Poetry  
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Rated: E | (4.5)
Dear peach ,

I took a leap of faith on quantum physics when I discovered this nifty little poem "Quantum Poetry. I like the idea of parallel universes and subjective truths. Superstring theory is fun to spray about in a poem. I think about how those nine dimensions might work with a poem like this in only one dimension of time. I think you tease with the possibilities with this witty little anecdote.

I think the heart of this poem definitely ascribes to poets and the construction of words with bendable meanings, based on how we relate and teleport those meanings to readers. Here you say:

"Quantum poetry by its very nature changes what it describes.
Why not challenge comfortable explanations?"

Indeed. This is the heart of where I take on subject truth. I think each of us can apply our own meaning, sometimes opposed to the author because we something deeper, hidden. We see words like sliding doors with different meanings, that when reassembled could be a differently colored Rubik's Cube.

You've touched on the imagination of words and what inspires writers in any dimension. I think how you end the poem applies the notion that what matters here is likely not the same somewhere else. That dimension could be just across this internet portal to another writing community member who takes a slightly different view. I have my own unique truths about the way the world and words within it.

That does inspire someone from another dimension, in the same time. Hey, it's me!

Fun to read and consume,

Brian

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Review of Reverence  
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Rated: E | (4.0)
Dear Luis Larroney ,

I enjoy poems about nature and discovered yours quite randomly and noticed a few things that were enjoyable and some things I thought could be improved about with "Reverence.

What stood out was the unusual rhyme scheme, which the form I did not see noted. The poem is simply described as observation of a hill. I think the poet went much deeper with the rhyme scheme and expressions used to show a scene in nature unifying, having an affect on the viewer.

Quite possibly, we take something away from how this is described to reflect on the attitude of the narrator. By the gentle depictions of a new day dawning, we take in the vista with trees and sun and the slanted hill.

I had to wonder about the adjectives 'slanted' and 'raging' because they doubly describe or over-describe what is a soft arrival. I think I'd reconsider those words. What I found to be a fatal flaw is 'coniferous,' as it equates to 'leafless.' Conifers, I had to check, are pines. No leaves. They might be leafless, if they are being described as bare. But, it's misleading.

I liked that you worked in emotion with 'frightened' into the scene. It can describe how something looks, and does quite well where it sat. I liked the anticipation of morning and how light was showing on the bark of oak. There's your leafless.

I think overall you handled this poem pretty well. I could be wrong, but I think you could revise the part about how trees are being presented. And, I will take a note of your rhyme scheme that flowed within that text effortlessly without forcing words.

It was a pleasure to read and comment,

Brian

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Review of I am not a poet  
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Rated: 13+ | (4.5)
whatever you write is poetry

Dear Fitz .

A bit of irony with this "I am not a poet, since it is a poem and you claim not to be a poet. Either you copied someone else's thoughts about not being a poet...inconceivable. When I read this I was reminded of what a former poet laureate shared with me, that whatever you write is poetry. However, she wasn't saying whether it was good poetry or not.

Let's consider further this theme you developed that is meant to be more expressive about the writer's feelings about experience. This is where you actually discuss what is described as poetry. You're not saying you cannot construct verses, like you have shown. You're saying you have not lived life well enough to relate deep, emotional experiences. I can appreciate this tack you've taken.

I like the title as the opening line and setting up the argument that you support with your lines of verse. It shows good structure and forethought. How it lays out might seem a little too dramatic, but that is what poets do. Further proof you are a poet. I think it was said in an actor's studio that not having pain to draw on as experience can also inform oneself as pain (don't look that up, I embellished). You did that with this poem.

Here is a narrative of someone wanting to experience, needing to explore and feel. It gives the reader only one question to ponder, 'what's holding you back?' I think you set out to describe common experiences to the more supernatural or nature experiences to share the pain of lacking emotional depth. You summarize about this at the end, using words 'frozen,' 'numb.'

The writer hasn't explored enough. There is still something lying beneath. But, that is a poem for another day. We are informed about this numbness, this sorrow for lack of sorrow, and joy. As a reader, we might want to assign what causes a poet to opine in this way: like easing off the meds a bit, or what childhood trauma is being repressed, or assume there's a fear of failure -- the future and ability to approach these things shadow or dwarf one who is not up to the task.

Your poem is appropriate and lays out well. It covers all it needs. There are technical issues with the write that could be addressed. I see potential for a tighter read that might come from further experience, when you are ready to revise, after some growth. One specific issue I caught:

"I have yet to choke on the black and complete despair
of losing someone valuable to yourself
or the loss of ones self..."

This both goes to the need for a tighter write while addressing 'yourself' and first person. It sounds awkward and repeats 'self,' and should read 'valuable to myself (or me, with tighter write).' I would suggest leaving out one of the references. It could read:

I have yet to choke on the black and complete despair
of losing someone valuable to me...


The repeated first person is needed for dramatic event. If another person, say 'you' was introduced to the poem as comparative, as if speaking to someone specific or the reader, you could get away with 'myself' and 'oneself' in those lines. But, it's not been established in the poem that the poet relates to anyone else but self. Though, there is some vagarities when we stumble upon the phraseology in stanza two: "or the experience of dancing butterflies/as the one you adore brushes up against you."

So, there you have some difficulties in rewriting while constraining the text not to be misunderstood or misleading. Otherwise, a fine write and an interesting perspective. It was a pleasure to read and lend feedback.

Brian

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Rated: 13+ | (3.5)
Dear Ben Garrick ,

What I see in your poem "Death Of A Thousand Cuts is a depth of a emotion bordering on the dramatic. I see a title that doesn't fully coalesce with poem in the 'vers libre' construct. I'm reminded of my poetry instructor at community college pointing out my choice of adjectives and how my words didn't sound poetic enough, after I saw you use 'nasty' to modify.

I think the depth of emotion this poem conveys shows you have the strength to dig deeper and connect with those feelings that inspired this effort. Connecting those emotions to actual events with facts linked to nouns and descriptions to describe location, people, their projected behavior that cause such deep emotion allow a reader to connect fully to subject.

That being said, there aren't many who've dealt with love in this way who can't say they don't connect with the message. My point would be, to be unique, to really move someone to come back and read again and again, you need flashes of images, moments that depict these feelings to wash over us. For instance, like a German/European Art film with abstract construct of images to deliver a message we think about long after we walk away from the theatre. In your theatre, what words wash over you when you replay events that cull these emotions?

That's more of what I'd like to see with this poem you have offered. I think it's great to work with a poetry form while developing text to fill it. It's a great way to develop critical thinking and writing habits at the same time. If you like the form, or another other for that matter, I would suggest applying words with a paint brush of thought when filling those forms. To fill with emotion, try punching us directly with fact -- take a shot at the gut, the knees, places where we don't see it coming. I'm speaking expressively, you see.

You no doubt have had a wealth of input on this poem and have heard many reviewers go on about your write that you might have had input like mine before. So, whether you ever edit this further, or just adjust how you might approach a poem, I hope you'll keep these notions in mind.

Brian

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Rated: 18+ | (4.5)
Dear Madridista ,

I was intrigued after reading this article to find your bio at another website. It gave me pause to think of all you have experienced as a poet and journalist and I am a bit envious of your position. I think you use it well.

As for this 'non-fiction' item, and I don't know if this website allows 'news' as a category, I was surprised by the mix of hard news with feature story. Your story dovetailed from beginning to ending, but I was taken away after introduction wondering how this was all going to come together.

Obviously, being on another continent, where we are oblivious of most problems of the world, this served as an appetizer to better understanding your nation's politics and regional culture. It made me want to learn more, which I found a good thing about what you shared.

The article was straight forward. I gave a synopsis of the political environment, a distraction with the amusement, then to the harsh reality of a history of its people and government. In our newspapers, we separate this into front page news and feature news. But, I found the odd combination stimulating and thought provoking. I think the cookie cutter ways journalists are forced to create content in America doesn't allow for this kind of a approach to news coverage.

It was a pleasure to read and comment. I hope to return to your pages to read more.

Brian
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Review of Lost Lust  
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Rated: 13+ | (4.0)
Dear Gaea ,

I'm reviewing your poem as a member of the "WdC SuperPower Reviewers Group.

There's something intriguing your poem "Lost Lust that I could connect with. It takes me back a bit to an attraction where two flirted, couldn't resist and began to explore. Your poem successfully revealed to me that forbidden intimacy from long ago.

Only thing lacking is some kind of setting, situation, description to go on. I could feel the emotion and appreciated clever expressions used to describe how this tryst ends and goes no further. I liked the open and ending verses. Just needed more filler between.

The wheelhouse of this poem was described in the following lines:
A wink of an eye, it was gone so fast,
Unlucky for me, I wished it to last.
A true lust, that’s hard to ignore,
A taboo love, we couldn't explore.


Though (In) A wink of an eye is clichΓ© and believe this is where you could put your mark on it...find unique expressions, possibly through descriptions about how quickly that time passed.

I often write a poem in it's first draft with whatever comes to mind. Then, I look really hard at the language and try to improve it in a way that expresses more fully through imagery, the senses, whatever expressions that can put a reader in a unique moment. It's quality work, but to challenge oneself to rise above the rest, you could go for more, revisit these moments and let the memory become more physically representative of these emotions. As best I can put it.

Felt I needed a better understanding of the taboo part. Perhaps, knowing they shouldn't be exploring their compulsions and any hint what that might be. You could describe what draws them into this desire...perfume, her hemline, his attentive eyes, excuses to near. Things like that. We ask ourselves, what is it about them or the situation that charges it so? So much, that this sensual poetry is created.

I arrived at your poem looking for least viewed items on this website, knowing it would benefit the poems or writers who get ignored here to have attention paid. It was a pleasure to discover and be able to lend feedback.

Brian
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Review of Silent Dolls  
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Rated: E | (3.5)
Hello,

This review went on longer than expected. It was a pleasure to read:

I like that your description line shows how you took a subject that has caused you to respond in poetry to bring to light. It's how we share with the world to appreciate perspective and if we can see the world through another lens.

Here you have a poem in short lines that are double spaced and made me wonder of the need for the structure. Perhaps, it is how these thoughts lay out for the poet in meting out words of discovery.

What I found right off were some minor grammar issues that created sentence fragments that could be fixed through adjusting puncuation. The first two lines did not complete a thought before the first period landed. I would give thought to connecting thought cohesively in this manner.

Let's consider the first four lines where I want to show you a different structure as well:

Vibrant, coloured eyes,
soulless and enchanting,
stare deep into you,
mirror your vanity.


another way, removing more punctuation:

Vibrant, coloured eyes
         soulless and enchanting
stare deep into you
         mirror your vanity.


I removed the 'ings' to more directly relate to subject. I tighter edit would remove "you" because "your" follows shortly thereafter. Word economy is helpful in hitting those key words to trigger reader response.

More opportunities with remaining text:

Critiqued by countless eyes,
a perfect replica silent in frames
on display for the world --
a manufactured beauty.


There are opportunities to rearrange eyes to show what is going on. and the need to remove 'ly' and 'ing' words can get a cleaner, easier read.

The next lines are more difficult to re-envision. The author knows best how to display their write. I've already infringed too much upon it to show how it could be structured more pleasingly.

Upon a pool of disdain,
the lies of images
Seen as clear as day.
The urge to share,
to tackle mundane,
A profitable business
made with lecherous intent.


Just edited some minor stuff. The above just lacked flair, though concretely revealed subject. Though, I question what kind of dolls we are talking about. I initially thought of people on Instagram, but this could be about pornography, too.

The silence of dolls,
dressed in perfect palettes,
are made to please,
and made for fun.


Another thought comes to mind: escort service. It almost sounds like they are forced into it with the word 'silence'. It made me wonder what is being portrayed here exactly, since I cannot infer concretely what the poet suggests.

I found your item in the review boards and hopped in to see if I could offer feedback. I was drawn by the title and the notion of reacting to these 'social media models' though I do not know what they sell.

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Rated: E | (3.0)
Hello,

I discovered this article in the review boards and had some thoughts to share. Let's get to it, shall we?

I have not heard of this. I think this is an article that would do well to contain citation for readers who would want to discover where these facts derive from to confirm or debunk the argument you make in your "article" that reads more like an essay or editorial. You should have some statistics of some kind to show in relation to Covid19 how we're supposed to be better off not wearing masks, as you summarily describe in your final words.

I feel the introduction to this piece lacked clarity about what your specific topic might be. It may be clear in your head, but I had to read awhile to assume that you are saying it is safer without a mask in the midst of coronavirus over wearing one because of the threat of Legionnaire's Disease. It caused me to Google, since you provided no supporting evidence. I think you may have overblown it:

"If diagnosed early, Legionnaires’ disease poses less of a health risk than COVID-19, the disease caused by the new coronavirus. Most cases can be successfully cured with antibiotics, and Legionnaires cannot be spread from human to human contact."

That's just one part of an article I discovered and it gave me pause to ponder what we're talking about here. Either, you didn't do enough research to sound knowledgeable on this article, or you have a bias toward not wearing face masks and will use anything to argue against them.

This also totally negates the fact that hospitals rely on all kinds of masks for surgery and more, and there are no epidemics in those environments. But perhaps, your argument misses because a mask in the hands of the wrong person, used incorrectly, might cause this disease? Ignorance is the key factor during these times about how the virus is spread and what our best defenses are against it. And with the application of masks, how to properly care for them. And masks do little to protect us, just from spreading Covid. Seems there is more at play than just masks, but how we distance, conduct ourselves, keep ourselves sequestered and clean.

Either way, it's safer to wear a mask. And since Republicans on up to the President are now endorsing them, it's because everyone is seeing the light. Face coverings have been around since the plague and possibly belong (not looking it up). They just got more sophisticated. And if there are particular types now that are more dangerous to wearers, those masks can be, and would be, recalled and retracted from our current situation.

I appreciate the effort to enlighten and give a perspective, but it's dubious in its attempt. But hey, this little writing community isn't a threat to hit the mainstream internet world. Just a few members tasked with reviewing who tune in, maybe read, or move on. WDC really doesn't carry much weight in the mainstream internet traffic arenas. You can write stories like this all day here.

I hope I'm not sounding sarcastic. Just know it's not in the best interests of people who shouldn't be mislead or given an excuse to continue with this childish belief they don't wanna wear a face mask cause it's icky.

Health and life or our citizenry during a very infectious time in our nation needs to get people unified to defeat this deadly, tricky disease.

Brian
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If this were an essay paper, you would get worse than a failing grade. On just how it's written and laid out, it's barely passing for structure, lack of citations, false or misleading information, etc. I won't be as harsh.


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Review of azure (ABC)  
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Rated: E | (4.5)
Dear troy ulysses davis ,

We definitely need more poets to bang the political drums of discontent in this country. Your offering uses a method of listing (alphabetically) that intones what this current election year is beset with while we must chose where to shift our attention. It's a good device to show how a nation is overwhelmed and forced into social and political advocacy and feeling defeated at a time when we've been more isolated by a virus that hampers us.

Your poem is essentially brief and summarizes just one point, ominously I might add, 'that there's no one else to blame.' I think just those two lines hold within a need for further exploration. It's said to be politics (as usual) with one (defiant) lightening rod for it all. But, it's only more intense now than it has ever been in a year the Democrats need to wrest back control. I feel the people are hapless bystanders. That might be what your poem portrays, but obliquely.

I think this is a tidbit, a teaser for something you could explore further if you wanted. The poem stands on it own as it is. I think it comes correct. But, it does spark thought, conversation and questions about why it is. You've touched on something here. Perhaps, you've written more on this theme, subject to bring more of your leanings to light. Thanks for using poetry in this way. This has been throughout centuries it's prime use to speak to the world and fight against ignorance and propaganda.

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Rated: 18+ | (4.0)
hello Tab ,

I'm reading and responding to your poem "Dreaming of Higher Places about musings of a poet in the suburban life.

The Poem:

Dreaming of Higher Places

I think I should want
computers, televisions,
fancy cellular phones,
trinkets and shit.

I guess I should need
a man with prospects,
greenhouse roses
and a kiss on the cheek.

(I think that I want
and I guess that I need
and I second-guess what I think.)

I dream that I wed
to the seasons…
in the mountains…
with the sunrise at my feet
and the night sky as my veil.


I dream
that I will set myself free.

There is a mix of poetry styles in here that I think you intend to directly conflict to show the narrator's mind at work on the confusion of chasing dreams versus the satisfaction of everyday life that serves oneself. It's either reaching for the brass ring held up as the superlative over mailing it in and just grabbing whatever you can from life in a sloven way.

We are often forced to face our own ethos in this way. We are drawn and pulled in all directions, a very relatable and appreciated theme. I cannot speak so much to the style of the poem, as it suits the author's own tastes. Though I can say, what I most respect is the section in italics. That's how we dare dream and must confess what we wish most life to be. I think the conclusion that follows befits.

Thanks for sharing,

Brian
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Review of Untitled  
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Rated: E | (4.0)


Hello and let me apologize in advance for a long and rambling review, based on your request for feedback. Just want to show my support of a fellow writer.

I appreciate the approach to this poem with use of a rhyme scheme that pushes on until end. I think the structure could use a little work. Sometimes, tight clean lines work best for the read so there are natural pauses. If this were free verse poetry with no lines, you can stagger out those lines anyway you please, provided the flow of line breaks doesn't trip up a reader.

Looking at how your lines could read smoother, while still appreciating that first inner rhyme in the open:

There is progression
in my aggression
but i am trying not to stress.
Life is teaching others lessons,
while it is making mine a mess!

I cannot let it affect me.
I have to do what is best.
I want to live my life without
the constant burning in my chest!

The time has finally come
to lay this rage to rest!


This might be the most successful way to lay out your poem. I made a few alterations, connecting 'can' and 'not' for 'cannot' and removing a comma at end of 'the time has finally come' before 'to'.

The structure might still look flawed and the language, while direct and to the point is perfect, could be structured to make this a two line open, followed by two four line verses and end on the two line close. You are very near to a sonnet structure, if you wanted to play with the form. That would require much more attention, as to meter, etc. It's a great form to learn to develop a rhythm with that rhyme.

The message of your poem:
It is personal to the poet. It's obvious that opening was what drove the initial feeling to create this. I find putting one's heart and soul into the logic of beliefs can really make a poem sing, if you can find the right words. For the type of audiences you find at Writing.Com, this will hit home with readers.

I have and do live through feelings like what you express. It sort of intones what could be an anthem. You could create poems based on impulses to events with interactions and described struggles about how life isn't working out, as well as others like feeling left behind, frustrated. It has the 'haven't found my way' or 'my calling' theme to it.

There is much to explore either in this poem further, or in other things you write.

I saw your post in newsfeed. I quick jumped in and looked at titles of poems you offer and assigned descriptions and picked this 'untitled' piece first. I like short poetry that can say a lot in a few words (unlike this review *Laugh*.

I also find, when I'm in a particular mood like this, I quaff whatever stirs my muses and just open up a window and keep writing through all the ugliness and weirdness until my brain starts composing words that start intoning, hitting home with how I feel. If you get a great hook, keep writing. It's hard to push through sometimes, but the more words you reach for (I google words constantly), you stretch vocabulary and mind to places you didn't know it could go.

You might think it a bore, or tedious. You'll hit a euphoric high when you're in that mood, because your mind will be astir with all those thoughts until they coalesce on a higher plain. You essentially level up in this process. You might have a mess of a poem, right? That's when you can learn to cut out those crappy parts and keep the best.

Just like sculpting from a piece of clay to see what beauty lies beneath, editing lets you smooth and shape until you find it pleasing. Feedback is great. Stay true to what you believe. Only accept responses that help shape your vision, as you continue to scheme.

Look at me. Sounding kinda preachy. But, not really. I've spent a long time at this. As someone still hanging out at the starting gate, because they won't let me run the field with the other horses, I've learned a lot from watching others while writing my dreams.

I also have another name for short poetry. "Antithetical πŸ“ Jottings by RenownPoet, where I house my stuff, though it's not all short -- based on the premise that all singular ideas can be like Twitter posts waxing poetic to epic visions of words assembled that can ramble on; again, like this review.

Good luck and write, write, write to your heart's content. Your answers are in there, seriously.

Brian
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And listen, I don't expect a review. Let's just keep the lines of communication open, if there is a need to share thoughts on writing. You can just talk about your reactions to my writing or anything else.


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Review of Golden Years  
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Rated: E | (4.5)
Dear Redtowrite ,

with "Golden Years, it's beautiful sentiment that I'm sure Kurt appreciated. There's an intense and deepening attempt to reveal feelings in these metaphorical expressions, yearning to coalesce and show love.

As I read the dedication, it's easy to see this is a one time attempt. It a poem that will remain for time. I think if there is one take away, it would be honing those metaphors to fit theme. They almost cohesively succeed. I think there is an opportunity to see and realize the value of really intoning your message by using those comparatives to strike a singular theme with precision.

You have everything right until switching out your metaphors for pillows in the end. I was on this ship coming to harbor with the narrator wanting to know if love was waiting and ready. I personally enjoyed seagull skies because I was there alongside captain for this ship to shore moment. I do wonder if ocean would be better than lake. Otherwise, I felt I was envisioning too large a vessel to dock at that harbor. It could be just in the way I interpreted.

One other small suggestion is the flip the first two lines with the last two lines of first verse. I think establishing scene works great every time for something of storytelling within the narrative view. We don't need to know what the narrator is thinking until we get our bearings. It reveals what is happening more slowly and gives a reader a chance to catch on and catch up with this hopeful, loving theme unfolding.

Great poem with so much opportunity. I couldn't suggest how to revise the end, whether you would even attempt. I only point out for future writes that you can emphatically drive home your message by staying on that metaphorical point, keep everything aligned with the vision. With a visual write like this.

Brian
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Review of No Words  
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Dear dogwood212 ,

"No Words is poignant and I had to consider whether the first two lines were worthy of the rest of the poem until I saw the words/sentiment intoned and echoed at the end of the poem, a good summation for this.

I liked the wistfulness of the write and the use of nature and cosmos to diminish and place us where we are. It has a sort of helplessness where we feel there is no voice in us that could compel, offer whatever could be inferred here.

It's poetry that yearns to impart wisdom about this human condition, this common problem we all struggle with in regards to communicating. And, it's with our fellow man. Perhaps, it could be applied to fate and destiny as we struggle to achieve.

And really, isn't it about conformity? Why are we bound to not speak out and expect a fair response to our concerns. It perhaps feels with every utterance there is a counter response we cannot further respond to. We are trapped in the perpetual feeling of our thoughts, words, actions do not count toward the greater good, even if not for ourselves. Kind like being trapped in a little corner of the internet word because we won't serve the central master.

This, to me, questions the very purpose for life amid this great wandering globe that smoothly spins about a nourishing epicenter in our galaxy. Here alone, you show the silent frustration in poem. But, it does not go unanswered. I'm with you.

Brian
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Review of 'photographs'  
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Dear KΓ₯re Enga, P.O. 22, Blogville ,

There is much introspection in this well prosed piece of writing. I think reflecting on childhood and connecting it to one's own human condition is revealing and worthy of sharing with others who can relate.

One of my favorite lines:
The dirt beneath my nails knew more of me than what a picture told.

This says more to me about the person by revealing how being photographed makes you feel versus being the photographer. Perhaps, it's a sense of control over the subject. Rather than acknowledging this life you've led has caused you to compose and capture great things, you deflect. It's troubling when we get to a point in our life where we cannot fully help the child in us, but must move on from it. It's tragic and yet it is very endearing and very normal in that sense.

There is a part of us hiding that we cannot connect with, that even if we going looking for, will never be able to fully picture those fleeting and fading moments from the past that defined us. You have photography as a tool to envision creatively what you will. You make it your own, and write to put a stamp on it. Without complete actualization, the part of you that brilliantly paints and projects pictures is shared and love by the rest of us.

You do well with this to show us a good portion of who you are and how you function so well in our community and wherever you travel. Thank you for sharing this.

Brian


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Dear Redtowrite ,

I think this "Voices are Thunderbolts is very poignant and sad with revelations and imagery that paint a picture about an abused one questioning God over mother in this poem.

I found that your punctuation could be applied a bit differently. I'd have to go through line by line and to point out opportunities where commas could be periods. I think completing thoughts and moving on to the next would show patience with the text/subject with getting across this narrative scene of emotions unfolding.

I think this tells an underlying and vague picture of abuse that compels a reader to feel something for the victim, who is leaning toward to the teachings that do not fully protect a soul tainted by torment.

There is a powerful message contained with a necessary story to be revealed. I think with some patience and some focus, this could be a very fine piece.

Brian



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Great, great uses of imagery that caught my imagination with what you do with the inner workings of this mind beset by Alzheimer's. It is no doubt the experience of living with someone with this type of dementia has to feel much like the way you describe a sort-of beautiful mind coming unhinged.

I'm sure this is deeply personal to you and I do not want to dehumanize your subject with a cold, callous review. But, as I view of the words constructed herein, I'm impressed with the mastery of such vividness that you portray with the condition, as if inside that head. But, using experience from the relationship to piece it together in a wonderfully charismatic story.

From the moment you started listing (a poetic device) in that first stanza, I was hooked. You have all the images at work. At times, the poem is rough and raw, the way it should be, as to your subject. But within, in this crazy storm with so many images depicting it like a whirlwind of objects flying, there is beauty that could be plucked from former majesty. It's all there, just disassembled.

The final stanza kind of puts us at ease, like we have gone on this crazy ride with the poet until we can be calm in end scene. You captured this wonderfully. I wouldn't suggest any changes. I think I am in awe and just want to celebrate the creativity and the effort to craft this, knowing that it must be a difficult subject to contain and structure well enough to share.

Brian


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I'm not sure how this story was conceived or if I am to believe objects were animated for the purposes of story telling. I'm game. Let me take a stab at this 10o words story.

The word processor made you do it? Sounds like an oddly disconnected story about a person who would trust their hand to a pencil over a keyboard and monitor.

It reads like you were having fun playing with words and personification. You even gave time a personified feel. I think you meant drivel instead of dribble?

Though, this could also be blamed on the dastardly CPU, which has yet to be held suspect. It's rather hidden from the mind's eye. But the real question is where do words come from?

Did the words come from pencil shavings or from what the processor converted to text? Hmm. I suspect the wordsmith would rather blame the tools of the trade than admit fault.

Well, we've had our fun.

BK


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Hello,

I'm about to ply this poem I found on the review pages to see if I can understand it's somewhat hidden meaning.

I read this through several times with an eye toward the description line about an activist couple, but am not sure who you mean or exactly what you imply. Thankfully, with poetry, we can sort of assign our own values to the words and how they provoke a reader to gather evidence and what to feel out the subject.

My mind wanted to tell me this is about our nation's handling of the COVID_19 pandemic in America, especially where you mean 'chief' that I felt refers to the president. The poem seems to be mostly about his handling of the crisis, or failure thereof.

It felt like your poem did meter and rhyme well enough and was landing some punches at this vague topic. You have cloaked your meaning in a passive message that appears to be about how arrogant government blindly leads us against something that is unknowable or invisible to knowledge. It is a tricky disease to the medical community to comprehend, let alone public figures like Donald Trump.

I think this poem aptly describes what we are struggling with in a politically charged time with a deadly, sinister virus. If this is not about that, it's still what I infer.

Brian


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Review of Coming Home  
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Dear Mr. Bellinger,

Before you EDIT: Instead of adding punctuation to this poem like another reviewer suggested, maybe get rid of the capital letters at the start of each line instead. I'm here to liberate you...

we don't need punctuation
if we know what you mean
when you mean what you say
in the structure of poetry

anything is possible

you could use line breaks to start
new thoughts

we'll know what you are doing
we'll feel those words flowing

you could use couplets, if you want
punctuate from within lines, if you care

there's endless possibilities
without punctuation
(without the ruling class: CAPITAL LETTERS *Crown*)
inside of a poem
within structure
if you dare
be different

nothing wrong with different

People should realize that poetry is not necessarily fiction or prose. The construct of what you write is just one of many poetic devices that separates us from ordinary comma, period, or dreaded semi-colon; yes, I said semi-colon!

That's a review of a review of a poem that I actually didn't read. I just don't want you to sacrifice your art for a punctuation (ahem) Nazi. What do fiction writers really know about poetry? I'm very suspicious...*whispering* I said, I'm very suspicious of their infiltration of our world.

*Laugh*I need to go to bed. I'll send this to review tool and maybe add more in the morning.

NOPE. SENT.

Brian
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HI Savannah Thomas ,

I'm reminded of the old Temptations song when I read the poem you wrote. It goes:

You've got a smile so bright, you know you could have been a candle
I'm holding you so tight, you know you could have been a handle
The way you swept me off my feet, you know you could have been a broom
The way you smell so sweet, you know you could have been some perfume

[Chorus:]
Well, you could have been anything that you wanted to
And I can tell, the way you do the things you do

As pretty as you are, you know you could have been a flower
If good looks was a minute, you know that you could be an hour
The way you stole my heart, you know you could have been a cool crook
And baby you're so smart, you know you could have been a schoolbook


Perhaps, I'm introducing you to this style of poetry, lyric writing, from an oldies song for the first time to help inspire your poem.

I like the construct, but think it could be reimagined and perhaps the Temptations can help. Good song. Give it a listen.

You have some good things at work but perhaps it's not as smooth as a Motown song, and it may remind some of the readers here of it. It does show invention and innovation. You neatly introduce these ideas and how they can work to secure this relationship. Nicely summarized, too.

Keep up the good work,

BK
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This poem was very succinct and a knowable subject about encouraging one not to despair, to know life has much greater things in store. It is meant to encourage and embolden the belief that set backs are not the end, but new beginnings.

I look at the structure and see a mix of traditional rhyming poetry to start and end with a free verse mix within. It could be that this is a raw poem in work. I noted the emphasis on articles with 'the noon' which actually give the poem a flair. I felt the first four lines were strongest, usually the epiphany that causes a poet to pen before it loses its way a bit:

"The gentle rays of the morning sun get stronger by the noon,
the scorching heat gets weary and gives way to the rising moon
dark long nights last not forever, a bright new day shines upon
So, mere mortal, why despair, when challenges come along..."

Next is where the write becomes subject to run on sentences and loses its pace, strength and feel by leaning into clichΓ©s and lacking the early imagery that flavoured the open:

"...seasons change, time is a fleeting,
why harbour the ills of the past
Sorrow, vengeance, shame and sins,
have ripped your heart apart..."

I liked that you rhymed again in the end, but the dismount lacks originality or some of that style in the opening. You are British, are you not? You could lean into ye olde style a bit? Give 'em the buck up speech and hope for a brighter tomorrow stuff?

"Fret not, a new dawn will bring hopes galore,
a more wiser You will soon emerge and soar."

Maybe, the poem would be aided by a grammar checker and better punctuation. Definitely focus on middle four lines. I'd like to see examples of overcoming sorrow and holding out for a bright tomorrow with that early inspired magic.

Brian
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Review of End Time  
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Hi Lori J ,

I saw your post asking for a review in newsfeed. It 'tis but a wisp of a poem that begs a reader to look within and see they psyche at play teasing us with this notion about wanting to give up.

It felt like the beginning of something more. I think for the poet, it's knowable this feeling. I can feel it, share in it. But concretely? I needed more to go on, the why's and wherefore's of it. It's not like it needs direct explanation.

Sometimes, describing surroundings is a start. Describing the narrator in attire, appearance, etc. helps us, too.

I liked how the poem started out,

"She came and slipped down,
Silently beside me."

It felt like a real person. Though, it felt like the hook was a set up. Because the poem is so tiny and reads so fast, there is not enough for a reader to become introspective already, or really at all, without additional details beyond the discovery characterizing the spirit of oneself. I assume she's sad or done with the world, somehow. I can infer my own meaning from thoughts of suicide to giving up a particular vocation or lifestyle. We don't know. No little clues to go one.

But the spirit is described, somewhat kindly,

"Uttering nary a word,
This gentle spirit of mine."

She definitely is trying to be noticed. I think of a character's soul slipping from it's shell and sitting beside this person, who could be hallucinating for all we know. who could be losing it and wants to hold it together, because:

"I ignored her completely,
Totally -
I didn't want to consider
End times.

My end time.

Not today."

Why? It feels like half the story. In essence, the poem does not want to deal with it. So, is the poem the personification of the spirit of the person? That's me over-interpreting. Using my imagination, too.

It was fun to read and hopefully my thoughts as feedback can help you see from another perspective what one reader perceives.

Best of luck in your writing endeavor,

Brian
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I can't be fully sure I understood what this poem is specifically about, despite reading the description introducing this. I can say there are some universal truths at work here about how we reflect on opportunity around us and failing chances to seize.

The structure of this poem is unique to me, but might want to run through a grammar checker. I think there are a lot of commas where there could be full thoughts instead.

You showed some mastery of the English language, but connecting these thoughts to the three words chosen to title each verse seemed disconnected. I think the message still holds true, despite, with a little filtering as I read.

Best writing to you,
BK


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Review of You're Love  
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Got to love inspiration and a connection to our spirituality calling us higher.

For the most part, I don't understand the expressions used in your poem. Biblical references I'm sure I'd know if I were back in church listening to sermons, or if I could ever comprehend words in a bible.

If I could be so bold as to interpret, specifically this seems to be about feeling blessed with associations with others who feel the way you do about Jesus. I did have one wonderment. What is 'ored...'? Not sure if a typo or a word I'm not aware of.

When your poem started out, 'more precious than silver or gold,' I felt I had heard that before. It must be another biblical phrase I'm fuzzy on. But yes, this talks about love of God, Jesus and fellow man rather than worship riches. And more, if I were more knowledgeable.

May your epiphanies flow as you continue your journey as a writer,

BK
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