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Roadkill (an eddy styx poem)

Dawn,
while walking
along the highway,
I spied a young man
taking pictures of animals
that had been killed on the road.
and
thought of HER...
That was the moment
I first noticed
the long, thin,
t
h
r
e
a
d
of drool dangling from my lower lip.

About This Poem

Last Few Words: this is an eddy styx poem eddy styx is my Male alter ego who writes Dark Poetry. this poem has been refurbished before posting

Style/Type: Free verse

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About the Author

Region, Country: Northwestern Wisconsin USA, USA

Favorite Poets: Edgar Allan Poe, William Blake, Bob Dylan, Tom Petty, Carlos Castaneda, Jim Morrison, the whole of Neopoet and many more.

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neopoet

neopoet

2 months 1 week ago

Neopoet AI (premium) [2025-04]

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

This poem uses a minimalist structure and a gradual vertical descent to convey its narrative and emotional arc. The opening lines establish a quiet, observational tone, situating the speaker in a liminal space—dawn, walking, highway—where encounters with death (roadkill) are both mundane and jarring. The intrusion of the young man photographing dead animals introduces a layer of mediation between the observer and the observed, suggesting themes of voyeurism, documentation, or perhaps a fascination with mortality.

The abrupt shift to “thought of HER…” injects a personal, possibly romantic or nostalgic element, though the referent remains ambiguous. This ambiguity invites multiple interpretations: is the speaker reminded of someone by the scene, or is the act of observing itself reminiscent of a past relationship?

The poem’s most striking formal choice is the vertical arrangement of the word “thread,” which visually mimics the described drool. This typographical play foregrounds the physical, even animalistic, response of the speaker, contrasting with the earlier, more detached observation. The drool could signify hunger, desire, or a loss of composure, complicating the poem’s emotional register.

The poem’s brevity and fragmentation mirror the fleeting, disjointed experience of encountering death and memory in a banal setting. However, the connection between the roadkill, the young man, “HER,” and the speaker’s drool remains opaque. If the intention is to evoke a sense of dislocation or to satirize the speaker’s own reactions, the poem succeeds in unsettling the reader, though some may find the associative leaps too abrupt to fully cohere.

Consider clarifying the emotional or narrative link between the observed scene and the speaker’s reaction, or further developing the motif of mediation (photography, memory, bodily response) to strengthen the poem’s thematic unity. The visual experimentation is effective, but the poem’s impact may benefit from a more explicit articulation of the speaker’s internal state or the significance of “HER.”

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Geezer

Geezer

2 months ago

I understood...

this one perfectly! Of course, it may be that I know you and eddy so well, but it is a great piece from one of my favorite characters here. Loved the thrreeaad of drooool. ~ Geez.

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Candlewitch

Candlewitch

2 months ago

drool...

I actually came upon such a scene one day... it was hypnotic! thanks for reading and commenting, lol!

eddy styx (the twisted)

RoseBlack

RoseBlack

2 months ago

This

Is fantastic...the drool did it for me...love this so much.

Candlewitch

Candlewitch

2 months ago

Dear RoseBlack,

thank you for reading and your words of praise are greatly appreciated...

love to you and the girls, eddy styx and Cat

Unca Fez

Unca Fez

2 months ago

Typical eddy

This is what I've come to expect from Mr. styx. This is one of his best. I agree with RoseBlack: The drool did me in.

Candlewitch

Candlewitch

2 months ago

hmm,

our pussy cats drool... I wonder if they have been secretly reading my poetry under the blankets at night? (I would not put it past them...)

thanks for reading and responding, ever eddy styx

 

Candlewitch

Candlewitch

2 months ago

Dear Clentin,

thank you so very much for the positive comment on this poem, my friend! I was very surprised that it won the weekly contest. It is nice that you noticed. smiles to you!

fondly, Cat

mark

mark

2 months ago

hahaha

Think of that next time you're petting kitttys

rotf

Loved this one,

Mark

 

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Candlewitch

Candlewitch

2 months ago

Dear Mark,

we are so glad we could entertain you! thank you for reading and commenting ;)

ever, eddy styx  

much love, Kitty Cat

D

Dalton

2 months ago

Dearest Cat

A touching piece and not to detract from your artwork but please explain the intriguing denouement your "drooling" I guess some exhibition of deep emotion here as I know you love animals and have a deeply sensitive heart xxx

Candlewitch

Candlewitch

2 months ago

dearest John,

It is an styxian poem and his way of reacting to the miserable scene is to drool. What he really wants to do is beat the guy with the camera senseless for  desecrating the reverie of the animals loss of life. But it is daylight so he feels impotent...

ever, eddy styx

love, Cat

 

D

Dalton

2 months ago

Hi

Well done in your win dear friend