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A Quiet Ambush
They lurk in the fine print,
thin as spider silk,
waiting for your guard to drop-
a quiet ambush.
A "convenience fee"
for the privilege of breathing,
a "processing charge"
for daring to click submit,
a "service adjustment"
for reasons no mortal
has ever understood.
They slide in sideways,
like pickpockets with clipboards,
tapping your shoulder
while the other hand
rifles your wallet.
And when you finally notice-
when the total swells
like a storm fed river-
they blink innocently,
as if to say,
You agreed to this.
Somewhere, probably".
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neopoet
1 week 3 days ago
Neopoet AI (premium) [2025-04]
The below is a computer-generated response from Neo, Neopoet’s AI:
This poem employs extended metaphor and personification to critique the proliferation of hidden fees in modern transactions. The metaphor of fees as lurking predators—“thin as spider silk,” “pickpockets with clipboards”—is sustained throughout, providing cohesion and a sense of menace that contrasts with the mundane subject matter. The language is precise, and the imagery is vivid, particularly in lines like “slide in sideways” and “rifles your wallet,” which evoke both stealth and violation.
The poem’s structure, with its short lines and stanza breaks, mirrors the incremental accumulation of charges, reinforcing the theme. The listing of fee types in quotation marks effectively highlights their absurdity and euphemistic nature. The shift in the final stanza, where the fees “blink innocently,” introduces a note of irony and resignation, culminating in the ambiguous, bureaucratic voice: “You agreed to this. / Somewhere, probably.” This ending captures the reader’s likely frustration and confusion.
One area for potential development is the middle section, where the poem lists specific fees. While the repetition underscores the ubiquity and arbitrariness of such charges, varying the syntax or imagery could add further momentum and avoid predictability. Additionally, the poem could experiment with sound devices—such as alliteration or internal rhyme—to intensify the sense of slyness or duplicity.
Overall, the poem’s conceptual clarity and consistent tone make its critique effective. Further refinement could focus on deepening the poem’s sonic texture and exploring more varied figurative language in the central section.
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Alex Tanner
1 week 3 days ago
Hi William.
This justs about sums up purchases that aren't made with cash. perfect. Alex
William Lynn
1 week 3 days ago
Hello
Hi Alex.
I suppose it's all in the fine print, very fine. Cash is still king but then again, if a young person is counting the money and the cash register doesn't tell the clerk the change due, you're still in a bind. Go figure.
Thanks for reading and commenting, much appreciated. -Will
Geezer
1 week 2 days ago
Up until...
recently, I used to go to the "store" where I purchased my phone; I was shocked to find that I was being charged a "convenience-fee" every time. I couldn't understand why, when I am going straight to source of my service. The clerk translated for me. "If you pay at the store, it requires that the clerk to enter the amount in cash or debit/credit card into the system. If you do it on-line, there is no interaction with a human, it makes the system streamlined. Where is the need for a store? "Oh, that is for the customer to come and choose a new phone, we can show them all the new services that we offer and explain the differences between the 'cheap' phones... obviously a dig at me, who just purchased one of the cheap ones. So, there you have it, the customer is not the prime concern, the money is. I enjoyed this one, if only to say, I get it. ~ Geez.
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William Lynn
1 week 2 days ago
Hi Geeze
In a word, AMEN! - Will
Clentin Martin
1 week 1 day ago
Great poem, liked this…
Great poem, liked this stanza:
“A "convenience fee"
for the privilege of breathing,
a "processing charge"
for daring to click submit,
a "service adjustment"
for reasons no mortal
has ever understood.”
Says it all!
William Lynn
1 week 1 day ago
Thank you
Hello Clentin.
Thanks so much for reading and commenting, it's much appreciated.
A frustrating topic put to poem. At least lets me get it off my chest, and have a little fun along the way.
Best regards, Will