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One More Time

If I could raise my son just one more time,
I'd hold each moment, make it so sublime.
I'd linger longer in his laughter's glow,
As I watched this fine young child grow.

I'd read one more story, his favorite tale,
Encourage him, should he ever fail.
I'd savor the questions, the endless "whys",
Marvel at wonders through his young eyes.

I'd teach him again to dream and dare,
To love with a heart that's open and fair.
I'd guide him gently, with patience anew,
And treasure the bond that only we knew.

If time could rewind, just a fleeting day,
I'd soak in the moments that slipped away.
Raising my son was a gift sublime,
Oh, to do it again, just one more time.

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Favorite Poets: My favorite poets are: , Kahill Gibran , Rod McKuen

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neopoet

neopoet

3 weeks 4 days ago

Neopoet AI (premium) [2025-04]

The below is a computer-generated response from Neo, Neopoet’s AI:

The poem employs a clear and consistent rhyme scheme (couplets throughout), which lends it a gentle, reflective rhythm appropriate for its nostalgic subject matter. The diction is straightforward and accessible, prioritizing emotional clarity over linguistic complexity. This directness supports the poem’s intent: to express longing and the bittersweet nature of parental memory.

The poem’s structure is conventional, with four quatrains, each advancing the central theme of wishing for another chance to relive parenting moments. The repetition of “one more time” and the motif of time’s passage reinforce the sense of loss and yearning. The use of specific details—reading stories, answering “endless ‘why’s’,” and savoring laughter—grounds the emotion in tangible experiences, which helps avoid abstraction.

However, the poem risks sentimentality by relying on familiar phrases (“soak in the moments,” “gift sublime,” “heart that’s open and fair”) and generalities about parenting. While these lines are sincere, the poem would benefit from more individualized imagery or unexpected detail that could distinguish this parent-child relationship from a generalized ideal. For example, instead of “his favorite tale,” naming the story or describing a unique bedtime ritual could provide specificity and deepen emotional resonance.

The poem’s tone is consistent, but the language sometimes lapses into cliché (“patience anew,” “treasure the bond”), which can dilute the impact. Experimenting with fresh metaphors or more original phrasing might invigorate the familiar theme.

Overall, the poem communicates its emotional intent clearly and with coherence, but it would be strengthened by greater specificity and a willingness to move beyond conventional expressions of nostalgia.

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Rula

Rula

3 weeks 4 days ago

Hello William

A touching piece the least to say. You've talked the heart of each mom and dad. It really said all what I want to say .

Thank you for sharing 🙏🏻 

William Lynn

William Lynn

3 weeks 3 days ago

Thanks

Thank you Rula for your kind remarks. They are much appreciated! - Will

mark

mark

3 weeks 3 days ago

This is hearfelt William

This is a deeply touching and beautiful poem. It perfectly captures the bittersweet feeling of a parent looking back on their child's upbringing. The poem's strength lies in its ability to convey a universal truth: that the moments we wish we could relive are often the simple, everyday ones. The use of lines like "I'd linger longer in his laughter's glow" and "I'd savor the questions, the endless 'why's'" evokes a powerful sense of nostalgia and love. It's a truly heartfelt tribute to the precious and fleeting nature of parenthood.

And for your critique s requested:

This is a very direct and sentimental poem, though it struggles with some of the more technical aspects of poetry. The rhyme scheme (AABB) feels a bit simplistic and predictable, which can make the rhythm feel a little sing-songy. While the sentiment is clear and strong, the language itself is somewhat generic. Phrases like "make it so sublime" and "fine young child" are common poetic tropes that don't offer a fresh or unique perspective. The poem's strength is its clear emotional core, but a tougher critique would suggest that it relies more on feeling than on the craft of language and imagery to carry its weight.

Both sides now william 😁

Mark

William Lynn

William Lynn

3 weeks 3 days ago

Thanks!

Hello Mark.

Thank you for your comments and your critique.  I agree with your observations on how the poem could be improved.  I suspect I'll always struggle with the craft, but it sure is fun to write and hopefully improve along the way.

Best wishes, -Will

mark

mark

3 weeks ago

Will

Yes indeed much morei  fulfillimg to create than learn you may have more to do and it becomes work

Mark 

mark

mark

3 weeks 3 days ago

This is hearfelt William

This is a deeply touching and beautiful poem. It perfectly captures the bittersweet feeling of a parent looking back on their child's upbringing. The poem's strength lies in its ability to convey a universal truth: that the moments we wish we could relive are often the simple, everyday ones. The use of lines like "I'd linger longer in his laughter's glow" and "I'd savor the questions, the endless 'why's'" evokes a powerful sense of nostalgia and love. It's a truly heartfelt tribute to the precious and fleeting nature of parenthood.

Lavender

Lavender

3 weeks 3 days ago

One More Time

Hello,  William,

Oh, if only we could do it again with the wisdom and street smarts we learned along the way. By your beautiful work, I would imagine you did a pretty wonderful job the first time.

And your poem is correct - rearing our children is a gift.  

Thank you so much!

L

I believe I'd take out the apostrophe in "whys" - unless maybe asking "why is" or "why has?" Hmm...

William Lynn

William Lynn

3 weeks 3 days ago

Thank You

Hi Lavender.

Thanks for your remarks and especially thanks for catching the apostrophe in "whys"!  I only proofed it about a dozen times. All my best. - Will