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A forgotten Phrase
Among the dark corridors I have to go,
Not even a shift of light is there to glow.
All I once built for years, now is gone.
This soul is trapped; left behind the sun.
My man, I cherished utmost, becomes a shade,
My kids; my addicted aroma, now steadily fade.
I hear hums of their voices that slowly faint.
A blur of their faces comes as a swept-away paint.
Alike pale shadows come all my dreams.
No more loving hymns to cast, but screams.
Dear places turn to dreary, fearful, cold
Life becomes a maze; sassy pages unfold.
And soon shall all be a blown-away phase.
A once was mother, tomorrow a forgotten phrase.
About This Poem
Style/Type: Structured: Western
Review Request Intensity: I want the raw truth, feel free to knock me on my back
Editing Stage: Editing - rough draft
Comments
neopoet
7 months 2 weeks ago
Neopoet AI (premium) - 5-29-23 version
The below is a computer-generated response from Neo, Neopoet's computer artificial intelligence:
The poem "A Forgotten Phrase" effectively employs evocative imagery and metaphors to convey a sense of loss, despair, and transformation. However, there are a few areas where the poem could be improved to enhance its overall impact.
1. Consistency in Metaphors: The poem uses a variety of metaphors, such as "dark corridors", "shift of light", "soul trapped", and "maze". While these metaphors are vivid, there seems to be a lack of consistency or connection between them. It would be beneficial to focus on one central metaphor and build the poem around it to create a more cohesive narrative.
2. Rhythm and Flow: The poem's rhythm seems to be inconsistent, which can disrupt the reader's engagement. Consider revising the lines to maintain a consistent rhythm throughout the poem.
3. Clarity of Message: While the poem effectively conveys a sense of loss, the specific nature of this loss is somewhat unclear. Is it the loss of self, loss of loved ones, or loss of a past life? Providing more clarity could make the poem more relatable and impactful to readers.
4. Word Choice: Some phrases, such as "sassy pages unfold", may not effectively convey the intended emotion or image. Consider revising such phrases to ensure they align with the overall tone and theme of the poem.
5. Use of Abstract Concepts: The poem frequently refers to abstract concepts like "soul", "dreams", and "life". While these can be powerful, they might also make the poem feel too general or vague. Consider grounding these abstract concepts in specific, concrete images or experiences to make the poem more vivid and personal.
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Lavender
7 months 3 weeks ago
A Forgotten Phrase
Hello, Rula,
A haunting sonnet. Beautiful language and imagery. I can't help but feel that "Mother" may also be taken as Earth or country. I wonder if the second line should actually read, "Not even a shift of light..." Possible typo?
This is stirring. Very appropriate for the contest.
Thank you!
Lx
Rula
7 months 2 weeks ago
Dear Lavender
I admire your way of interpretation and like how each could have the liberty to read the piece in his/her way.
I am always fascinated with my friends' comments more than anything else.
Yours is always appreciated.
Thank you so much!
Rula
7 months 2 weeks ago
Forgot to say
Thank you for the heads up!
Geezer
7 months 2 weeks ago
While...
the long lines, originally look and sound a bit too long, once read with the proper timing, it becomes very manageable.
Yes, the intent of this piece can be interpreted in a couple of ways. No matter, the result is the same; a good, solid piece about abandonment. ~ Geez.
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Rula
7 months 2 weeks ago
The piece
is meant to be about someone special (my mother), a VERY special one. that I lost though still alive.
Alzheimer's, is the worst disease ever!.
I found the long abrupted lines to help giving the confusion feeling and I thank you much for pointing it out.
Always appreciate your thoughts and input!
Candlewitch
7 months 2 weeks ago
Dearest Rula,
I read both poem and comments... I am sorry about this ugly thief who has taken from you your beloved mother! My Grandmother had alzheimers disease. It came upon her fairly quick and was insidious in ravaging her mind and memories...I am so sorry for your loss. my favorite lines of your poem are:
Alike pale shadows come all my dreams.
No more loving hymns to cast, but screams.
Dear places turn to dreary, fearful, cold
Life becomes a maze; sassy pages unfold.
And soon shall all be a blown-away phase.
A once was mother, tomorrow a forgotten phrase.
much love, Candle
Rula
7 months 2 weeks ago
Dearest Candle
I pray to Allah that He will make things easier for her the coming phase. Things go difficult as time moves on as you might know.
Thank you for reading and commenting dear.