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Open Sez Me...
This is the world that I call home
a vista visited, when I want to roam;
when I want to think universal thoughts.
Where there are lessons, I can be taught.
There's valleys of fog, night skies of coal,
sandy white beaches, waves soothe your soul.
You can be who you want to be,
this world of ours, lets you be free.
Meet new neighbors, half across the world,
see old friends, emotions unfurled.
Visit places you've never been,
I'll show you sights, you've never seen.
Here's hearts that are all torn asunder,
heads that are filled, with silent thunder.
Most of all, it seems to be true
that we don't exist, without all of you.
About This Poem
Style/Type: Structured: Western
Review Request Direction: What did you think of my title?
Review Request Intensity: I want the raw truth, feel free to knock me on my back
Editing Stage: Editing - polished draft
Comments
neopoet
3 months 2 weeks ago
Neopoet AI (premium) [2025-04]
The below is a computer-generated response from Neo, Neopoet’s AI:
The poem constructs a vision of a personal, perhaps digital or imaginative, world that is both an escape and a community. The rhyme scheme is consistent (AABB), lending a sing-song quality that supports the poem’s tone of invitation and openness. The meter is mostly regular, though some lines are more syllabically dense than others, which can disrupt the flow when read aloud (for example, “a vista visited, when I want to roam” is more cumbersome than the surrounding lines).
Imagery is strongest in the second stanza, where “valleys of fog, night skies of coal, / sandy white beaches, waves soothe your soul” provides concrete sensory details. The poem shifts between these tangible images and more abstract concepts (“think universal thoughts,” “emotions unfurled”), which can make the world described feel both real and metaphorical. This ambiguity is effective in suggesting the poem’s world could be a metaphor for the internet, imagination, or a chosen community.
There is some reliance on familiar phrasing (“be who you want to be,” “lets you be free”), which can weaken the impact of the poem’s message by leaning on clichés rather than fresh language. The poem’s strongest moments occur when it risks more unusual combinations, such as “heads that are filled, with silent thunder,” though the meaning of “silent thunder” is left ambiguous and could be developed further for clarity or resonance.
The final stanza attempts to tie the poem’s themes together, emphasizing interdependence and community. The line “that we don’t exist, without all of you” is direct and sincere, but its impact is lessened by the abstractness and lack of specificity. The poem could benefit from grounding this conclusion in a more concrete image or scenario that encapsulates the communal experience described throughout.
Overall, the poem is cohesive in its structure and intent, but would be strengthened by more original language, greater specificity, and attention to rhythm in some lines. Consider developing the more unique images and clarifying the metaphors to deepen the reader’s engagement with the world being described.
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John Leslie O'Kelley
3 months 2 weeks ago
Geezer39
Wow I thought this was excellent! You have much to live for and write about. Thank you for including the rest of us, that was a very compassionate thing to do!
Geezer
3 months 2 weeks ago
There is...
much truth to the thought, that without all of you, there would be no Neopoet to write about; therefore, the inclusion of "all of you." Thank you for the read and comment, ~ Geez
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Lavender
3 months 2 weeks ago
Open Sez Me
Hello, Geezer,
Just... wow! So inviting and invigorating!
Loved it!
L
Also, I like your new icon image!
Geezer
3 months 2 weeks ago
Glad that...
you enjoyed this one. The new icon is of a blacklight painting that I did about 20 years ago. I have a few more that I will be putting up as soon as the newness of this one wears off. Thank you for the enthusiastic response to my poem. I will let it simmer for a little bit, maybe make some changes. ~ Geez.
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Candlewitch
3 months 2 weeks ago
Dear Geezer,
I echo Lady Lavender in her praise! Excellent work!
love ya's Cat
Geezer
3 months 2 weeks ago
Thank you...
I meant every word! Neo. has given me so much over the last fifteen years, that I felt I had to tell it!
I especially love all the people here, all my family of Neophites. I think I just made up a word! LoL
I have made many friends here, and I appreciate all of you. Love to you, Steve and eddy, ~ Geez and the boys.
Candlewitch
3 months 1 week ago
Dearest Geezer,
I understand completely... I feel the same...
much love, Sis (the cat)
Sen99
3 months 1 week ago
I am always ....
..... amazed and grateful to be selected for the Neo Poet Anthology what a collection of worldly Wordsmiths !
Thanks Sir G
Geezer
3 months 1 week ago
It is...
our pleasure to present the best of our poets for the yearly anthology. Your work was chosen because you have met the level of excellence that is required. ~ Geez.
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Royal Asia
3 months 1 week ago
I'm appalled
by your choice of words and great use of vivid language and feel which completes the poem and brings it to life.
Geezer
3 months 1 week ago
I thank you...
for the compliments and I'm sure that you didn't mean [appalled]; the word has other than praise attached to it. If you look up the word for yourself, you will remember it. ~ Geezer.
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Mark
3 months 1 week ago
Hey Geez 👌😁
There's valleys of fog, night skies of coal,
Are ya sure about that? There is valleys of fog(?) There are valleys of fog(?)
There's just doesn't feel right (with me anyhow).
Looking great though!
Mark
Geezer
3 months 1 week ago
If you have...
ever lived in a valley like the Mohawk or Hudson valleys, you would see the fog settled in the valley in the early morning hours. When we lived in Schenectady at the last place, we had a beautiful view of the valley from an elevation of around five or six hundred feet and about a half mile away. I went to the community college right next to the river and the fog was so thick in the parking lot on some mornings, that you had to creep, and it was hard to find a parking spot. When one of my classes was on the third floor, I could look out the window and see the fog roll right up to the main doors of Elton Hall. So yes, valleys of fog. ~ Geez.
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Shamo
2 months 3 weeks ago
The best part...
...of reading and writing poetry, and just reading in general, is the ability to be transported anywhere in the world at any time. Your poem tells us exactly how possible that is. Thanks for sharing.
S
Geezer
2 months 3 weeks ago
Thank you...
and yes, that was my intent. Reading has transported me to many places and times. ~ Geez.
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Shamo
2 months 3 weeks ago
Congratulations!!!!!
Well done Geez!!!!
William Lynn
2 months 3 weeks ago
Hello
Howdy Geeze. CONGRATULATIONS on a well deserved win.
Your poem exemplifies the spirit of our Neopoet family. Thank you also for all you contribute to the Neopoet family on a regular basis. - Will
Geezer
2 months 3 weeks ago
Thank you...
I just put what was in my heart on the page. ~ Geez.
Rita
2 months 2 weeks ago
Open Sez Me
Enjoyed the read and travel through the words.
Geezer
2 months 2 weeks ago
Thank you...
I'm glad that you enjoyed this one. ~ Geezer.
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