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Neopoet Weekly 05/10/26 to 05/16/26 🏆 Winner

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I'll Be Back...

 

We are not forever, 
though surely, we should be.
Do not forget, where there is Life,
there is Death, and you and me.

But I am sure of resurrection, 
for it is my middle name.
Where there is day, there will be night,
and tomorrow, more the same.

Reach a higher plane of existence
come back again for more.
Keep trying, in spite of dying,
because now, you know what for.

Like a Phoenix, rise from the ashes,
sail high up in the sky.
Feel the heat of a fresh heartbeat,
live life until you die...

— Geezer, May 11, 2026

About This Poem

Style/Type: Structured: Western

Review Request Direction: What did you think of my title?
What did you think of the rhythm or pattern or pacing?
How was the beginning/ending of the poem?

Review Request Intensity: I want the raw truth, feel free to knock me on my back

Editing Stage: Polish

About the Author

Region, Country: New York State - USA, USA

Favorite Poets: Poe, Emily Dickenson, Robert Frost, Shakespeare, and many of the poets here at Neopoet.

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Critiques

neopoet

neopoet

1 week ago

Neopoet AI (premium) [2025-04]

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

The poem explores themes of mortality, resurrection, and cyclical existence, employing familiar metaphors such as the Phoenix and the interplay of day and night. The structure is consistent, with quatrains and a clear rhyme scheme, which lends a sense of order to the existential subject matter.

The opening stanza establishes the impermanence of life and the inevitability of death, setting a contemplative tone. The phrase “where there is Life, there is Death, and you and me” effectively links the universal with the personal, though the syntax could be tightened for clarity.

The second stanza introduces the idea of resurrection, both literally and metaphorically. The line “for it is my middle name” is ambiguous—if intended as a reference to the speaker’s identity, it could benefit from further development or clarification, as it currently interrupts the poem’s otherwise universal voice.

The third stanza shifts toward a more motivational tone, encouraging perseverance and growth. The phrase “because now, you know what for” gestures toward enlightenment or newfound purpose, but the antecedent is somewhat vague. Expanding on what has been learned or what the purpose is could strengthen the emotional impact.

The final stanza uses the Phoenix as a symbol of renewal. The imagery of rising from ashes and feeling “the heat of a fresh heartbeat” is vivid and effective. The closing line, “live life until you die...,” brings the poem full circle, echoing the initial meditation on mortality, but the ellipsis may undermine the sense of resolution—consider whether a more definitive ending would better serve the poem’s message.

Overall, the poem’s strength lies in its accessible language and universal themes. To deepen its impact, consider refining ambiguous lines and expanding on the speaker’s insights or revelations. This would help move the poem beyond familiar motifs into more original territory.

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Obadiah Grey

Obadiah Grey

1 week ago

With you all the way brother…

With you all the way brother, already booked my place.

Psssst. I'll keep an eye out fer you next time around!!

"- liddle lobster me -"

I'm going sideways when I perish-
want to end up in a rock pool 
by the sands.
I'll have a shiny shell 
that I can cherish,
with two claws fer my chores-
not two hands.
sharing my abode with thirteen rag worm
who'll confirm, that it's sunny, 
by the sea,
we can wish mick the fish a happy birthday
and the weather, 
we can also --guarantee,

yes I’m going sideways when I perish,
to cherish, my rock pool by the sea,

To squirm with the worm and embellish
another lifetime - as liddle - lobster - me!

(Hee, hee, Sorry geez,  couldn't help myself.)

Geezer

Geezer

1 week ago

Yo...

I understand. I'm in kind of a flippant mood today, myself. Thanks for the invite to your beach house next time around. I'll be looking fer ya. I do hope that it is in Australia, I've always wanted to go there. Anyway, no matter, I'll look in every rock pool by the sand wherever I go, that should take care of it. ~ Geez.

 

Candlewitch

Candlewitch

1 week ago

I love everything...

about this poem...and you made my little heart glad with these lines:

Reach a higher plane of existence
come back again for more.
Keep trying, in spite of dying,
because now, you know what for.

love ya's Cat

Geezer

Geezer

1 week ago

I have...

vivid images of living in the early days of exploration in North America; who knows? they could be half forgotten memories. When I was still healthy, I loved nothing more than enjoying a day outdoors, no matter what the weather. The old growth forests and piney woods my favorite habitat. I feel as though I am connected to this area, by more than just my lifetime. So yeah, I believe in coming back again and again, until you reach a higher plane. Thanks for the read and comments, ~ Geez.

 

SD

Summer Day

1 day ago

Great poem

Hi, Geezer, I really enjoyed reading this poem. I love the way the title connects with the last part about the Phoenix rising from the ashes which is also my favorite part of the poem because the imagery is so vivid and fun to imagine. Talking about the ending I thought it was amazing. It was such a powerful image to end the whole poem on which will stay with me long after I've read the poem. The beginning doesn't speak to me personally as much but it's a great punch to the gut that made me want to read on, to see what lies behind that powerful line. Now, I understand why this poem is the contest winner. Also, congratulations on the win.

Geezer

Geezer

20 hours ago

Thank you...

it is a great honor to be chosen as a winner in the Neopoet weekly contest, because one has to compete with so many more entries, and the range of subjects unlimited. Winning a contest of any sort, never gets old for me. I can't wait for you to win your first, so that you can feel the pride and announce it to the world, that you ARE a poet! So, get writing and enter some contests.  ~ Geezer.