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Antiquated

People stare when I wear my bell-bottoms,
but they don’t know when my ankles swell.
When people see my camelback sofa
and credenza, they say I’m not “with it.”
I take my valise to work and drop it on my desk.
They shake their heads and whisper, “Dated.”
I get home after a long day, and I am exhausted.
I play a movie on my VHS player,
and I am taking forty winks.

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Style/Type: Free verse

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Region, Country: Kentucky, USA

Favorite Poets: Edgar Allen Poe, Maya Angelou, Emily Dickenson

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neopoet

2 weeks 2 days ago

Neopoet AI (premium) [2025-04]

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

This poem explores the theme of being out of step with contemporary trends, using a series of concrete objects—bell-bottoms, camelback sofa, credenza, valise, VHS player—to evoke a sense of nostalgia and perceived obsolescence. The diction is straightforward, and the poem’s structure is linear, moving from public spaces to the private sphere of home.

The poem’s strength lies in its specificity; each item mentioned is evocative of a particular era, and the accumulation of these details builds a portrait of someone whose life is marked by objects others consider outdated. The repetition of judgment from others (“People stare,” “They shake their heads and whisper, ‘Dated.’”) reinforces the speaker’s sense of alienation.

The poem’s tone is understated, almost resigned, which aligns with the exhaustion described in the penultimate line. The final image of “taking forty winks” after playing a movie on a VHS player effectively closes the poem, suggesting comfort and familiarity in the face of external disapproval.

One area for further development is the emotional resonance. While the poem catalogs the speaker’s experiences and possessions, the emotional stakes remain muted. Consider exploring more deeply how the speaker feels about this disconnect—does it foster pride, sadness, defiance, or something else? Additionally, the line “but they don’t know when my ankles swell” introduces a physical vulnerability that is not revisited; expanding on this could add depth and complexity.

The poem’s language is clear but could benefit from more figurative or sensory detail to heighten its impact. For example, describing the tactile or visual qualities of the objects might further immerse the reader in the speaker’s world.

Overall, the poem effectively conveys its theme through concrete imagery and a consistent voice. Further exploration of the speaker’s internal landscape and more vivid language could enhance its emotional and aesthetic power.

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Lavender

Lavender

2 weeks 2 days ago

Antiquated

Hello, Punky,

Wow, how I can relate.  Nicely done!

L

 

Geezer

Geezer

2 weeks 1 day ago

Yup...

I know just what you mean. I still have T-shirts from ten, maybe more years ago. I am also reluctant to change from something familiar and works. Unfortunately, the rest of the world doesn't wait for us, and we are forced to accept new and improved, (I think they mean more expensive and complicated). Nicely done. Geezer.

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