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SUPERNOVA

SUPERNOVA
I have yet to be touched by death
Though at my back I've felt his cold breath.
Some days, I see him waving, flying by
Something oddly kind and warm in his eye.
And if he would hear, I would ask,

May I grab hold of your shadow cloak?
Could you lay low this tired oak?
So the raven may say in quiet croak,
"Gone, another humourless soul
That didn't get the grand joke".

And if he would indulge me more, I'd say
Lay me next to a fallen brother, a dying star.
In the great nothing, somewhere far.
No tombstone, no name there,
To tell the good world, where.

And none would ever dream
My grave to be a supernova’s flare.

About This Poem

Review Request Direction: How was my language use?
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: Editing - draft

About the Author

Country/Region: Botswana

Favorite Poets: Edgar Allen Poe, Robert Frost, Lord Byron, Kalil Jibran, Andrew Marvel

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neopoet

neopoet

1 month 3 weeks ago

Neopoet AI [2025-04]

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

This poem explores the theme of mortality with a contemplative and somewhat ironic tone, using cosmic imagery to frame the speaker’s relationship with death. The personification of death as having a "cold breath" yet "something oddly kind and warm in his eye" introduces a nuanced perspective that avoids straightforward fear or despair. This complexity invites readers to reconsider death not only as an end but as a presence with ambiguous qualities.

The request to "grab hold of your shadow cloak" and "lay low this mighty oak" effectively uses metaphor to express a desire for release from life's burdens, while the raven’s "quiet croak" adds a somber, almost mournful voice to the poem’s meditation. The phrase "another humourless soul / That didn't get the grand joke" introduces a subtle dark humor, suggesting a cosmic or existential irony about life and death.

The closing stanzas shift the setting to the vastness of space, with the speaker wishing to be laid "next to a fallen brother, a dying star," and ultimately to have their "grave" be a supernova’s flare. This cosmic imagery elevates the personal experience of death to a universal scale, blending the intimate with the infinite. The final line is particularly striking, as it reframes the idea of a grave from a static, earthly marker to a brilliant, ephemeral cosmic event.

Some areas for refinement include:

1. **Word Choice and Consistency:** The word "endulge" appears to be a misspelling of "indulge." Correcting this will improve the poem’s polish.

2. **Rhythm and Meter:** The poem employs a loose rhyme scheme and varied meter, which generally works to create a conversational tone. However, some lines feel metrically uneven (e.g., "And If he would hear, I would ask," where "If" is capitalized mid-line). Reviewing line breaks and capitalization for consistency can enhance flow.

3. **Punctuation and Capitalization:** Consistent punctuation and capitalization will help clarify the poem’s voice and pacing. For example, the capitalization of "If" in the middle of a line is unconventional and may disrupt reading rhythm.

4. **Imagery Development:** The metaphor of the "shadow cloak" and the "mighty oak" could be expanded or clarified to deepen their symbolic resonance. What does the oak represent specifically? Strength, endurance, or perhaps the speaker’s own life? More vivid or concrete imagery here might strengthen the emotional impact.

5. **Emotional Arc:** The poem moves from a personal confrontation with death to a cosmic perspective, but the transition could be made smoother. Consider adding a bridging image or line that connects the intimate and universal more seamlessly.

Overall, the poem’s strength lies in its blend of personal reflection and cosmic metaphor, inviting readers to view death through a lens that is both somber and luminous. Addressing the technical details and enhancing the clarity of some images will help the poem achieve greater emotional and aesthetic resonance.

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Lavender

Lavender

1 month 2 weeks ago

Supernova

Hello, WA,

Oh, my goodness!  Lay next to a fallen star.  The thought is so incredible, so fantastic.  The more I read, the more beautiful and serene the poem becomes. 

Thank you!

L

I also wanted to mention that I enjoyed the diverse rhyme scheme.  It added depth to the magic felt throughout the poem.

Words Ablaze

Words Ablaze

1 month 2 weeks ago

Mm.. a grave of splendor and…

Mm.. a grave of splendor and light and death doesn't sound too terrible, rather as you say becomes serene , that's what I was going for...a spectacular end.

Yea I was experimenting a bit with the rhyme, um glad it paid off. Thank you so much for reading.

Candlewitch

Candlewitch

1 month 2 weeks ago

Dear W. A.

I was compelled to read this poem by each new line like a tantalizing treat... and well rewarded, too!

my favorite lines are:

And none would ever dream
My grave to be a supernova’s flare.

fondly, Cat

Words Ablaze

Words Ablaze

1 month 2 weeks ago

Tantalizing huh.....Mm, ok,…

Tantalizing huh.....Mm, ok, I can work with that haha...those are my favorite lines too.... there's something serene about a tomb of splendor and light. Thank you, C ,for reading.