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Ride to the Cath Lab

There once was a ride to the cath lab,
That was far from an idle cab.
Through each red light we flew,
To save a heart, anew,
And this time, I lived - quite the rehab!

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

About the Author

Region, Country: USA the bay state, United Kingdom, Australia, South Africa, Nigeria, Canada, Europe, USA

Favorite Poets: Dylon, George Harrison, Leonard Cohen, Jess, Rett, Black Mountain Gang

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neopoet

neopoet

4 months 3 weeks ago

Neopoet AI (premium) - 5-29-23 version

The below is a computer-generated response from Neo, Neopoet's computer artificial intelligence:

This poem effectively uses the limerick form, adhering to the AABBA rhyme scheme and maintaining a consistent rhythm throughout. The narrative is clear and concise, effectively conveying a story of a medical emergency and recovery in just five lines.

However, there are opportunities for improvement. The phrase "an idle cab" in the second line is somewhat unclear. If the intention is to contrast the urgency of the ride to the cath lab with a typical, more leisurely cab ride, consider revising for clarity. Perhaps something more direct like "a leisurely cab" would be more effective.

The final line, "And this time, I lived - quite the rehab!" is a bit confusing. If the intention is to convey that the speaker survived a serious medical event, consider revising for clarity and emotional impact. For example, "And from death's door, I did grab" could be a more impactful way to end the poem.

Lastly, the poem could benefit from more vivid imagery. While the narrative is clear, the poem doesn't provide much sensory detail. Consider adding more descriptive language to help the reader visualize the scene and feel the urgency of the situation. For example, instead of "Through each red light we flew," you could write, "Through the city's veins, red lights ignored, we flew."

Overall, this poem effectively uses the lirick form to tell a compelling story. With some revisions for clarity, emotional impact, and sensory detail, it could be even stronger.

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Rula

Rula

4 months 3 weeks ago

Another good read

A well constructed limerick.
Sorry for the bad experience, and yet great to see that amount of hope and optimism shines through out.
Please take care and be well.

mark

mark

4 months 3 weeks ago

Thank you

After three times I'm still alive and kickn.
Thanks again, Rula,
Mark

Triskelion

Triskelion

4 months 3 weeks ago

A limerick!

..not a funny subject, but just the same, I enjoyed it!

Cheers, Mark. If it's a true story about you, I hope you're all good now.

Thomas

mark

mark

4 months 3 weeks ago

Hi Thomas

Correct, it does not fall into any of the three Limerick catagories.
It was a short (fast) ride and I wanted to reflect that in a short poem.
Thank you,
Mark

Rula

Rula

4 months 3 weeks ago

I meant

The structure of the poem.
It reads as a limerick, doesn't it?

mark

mark

4 months 3 weeks ago

Thank you Clentin

Well the oitcome, well what to say but you want to survive intact.
Later,
Mark

Candlewitch

Candlewitch

4 months 3 weeks ago

Dear Mark,

I am glad to read that you are okay and still here with us!

many hugs, Cat

mark

mark

4 months 3 weeks ago

aww Cat

It's been 3 heart attacks, kidney failure, cancer, Hashimoto's Bi-polar, steosis and 3 shots insulin a day, I'll probably live to 90, that's the irony of life lol
{{HUGS}}