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The Woman on the Windowsill
Sat on the sill was a beautiful thing,
Shadowed and whistling the tune of a grief,
Greater than other than her will e'er sing;
Out of the feelings it told of was chief,
Restless regret, and the pain it did bring.
Listening, I stood by, gathering thought;
Lovely, serene and remorseful it seemed.
O! And such joy would it have to me brought—
Knowing exactly why fate had then deemed
That thence, a voice lost in song would be wrought.
Entered I, into the house, and went fast—
Faster in, knocking o'er all in my way—
With a desire that wished for to last,
'Til, in delight so true, I saw the sway
Given away by a door, then at last—
O! And a ghastlier countenance still
Have I to see, when an eye does observe
That which unnerves a once greater-than will,
Striking the soul and the loosening nerve—
How, of this beauty, have I had my fill!
'Fore me was nary a sight to behold,
Horrid indeed was what I had there seen—
Smiling and emptied-out bones in the cold!
Nesting were, where the gone lungs had once been,
Doves so meek, sounding a keening of old.
Autumn has since come and did with it bring
Ease to my pain, and it hid from my soul
Sounds of when songbirds again chose to sing—
But still it held me tight, taking its toll—
Sat on the sill was that horrible thing.
About This Poem
Last Few Words: This is the first fully metric poem I wrote in English. I hope you enjoy reading it, as much as I enjoyed writing it.
Style/Type: Structured: Western
Review Request Direction:
What did you think of my title?
How was my language use?
What did you think of the rhythm or pattern or pacing?
How does this theme appeal to you?
How was the beginning/ending of the poem?
Is the internal logic consistent?
Review Request Intensity: I want the raw truth, feel free to knock me on my back
Editing Stage: Not actively editing
Comments
neopoet
1 month ago
Neopoet AI (premium) [2025-04]
The below is a computer-generated response from Neo, Neopoet’s AI:
This poem demonstrates a strong engagement with traditional forms, utilizing a consistent rhyme scheme and meter that evoke a sense of classical lyric poetry. The structure of the poem—five-line stanzas with an ABABA rhyme pattern—creates a sense of continuity and musicality, which is appropriate given the recurring motif of song and sound throughout the piece.
The narrative voice is contemplative, moving from observation to action and then reflection. The poem opens with an image of a woman on a windowsill, described as both beautiful and sorrowful, and quickly establishes a tone of melancholy and regret. The use of archaic diction and syntax ("e'er," "thence," "'Til," "O!") contributes to the poem's formal atmosphere, though at times it risks feeling affected or distancing. Consider whether the heightened language serves the emotional core of the poem or if it creates unnecessary barriers for the reader.
Imagery is a notable strength. The transition from the ethereal, almost ghostly presence of the woman to the revelation of "emptied-out bones" and nesting doves is striking. The juxtaposition of beauty and horror is effective, particularly in the stanza where the speaker confronts the reality behind the initial vision. The image of doves nesting in the ribcage is both unsettling and poignant, suggesting themes of loss, transformation, and the persistence of memory.
The poem's syntax occasionally becomes convoluted, especially in lines where inversion is used to maintain meter or rhyme ("Greater than other than her will e'er sing"). While this is a common feature in traditional poetry, it can impede clarity. Revisiting these lines for syntactic smoothness might strengthen the poem's impact without sacrificing its formal qualities.
The emotional arc is clear: the speaker is drawn to the mysterious figure, pursues an understanding, confronts a disturbing truth, and is left changed by the experience. The final stanza's return to the opening image, now transformed by knowledge and loss, provides a satisfying sense of closure.
Overall, the poem effectively explores themes of grief, beauty, and the consequences of seeking hidden truths. Attention to clarity in language and careful consideration of when to employ archaic forms would further enhance the poem's accessibility and emotional resonance. The use of vivid imagery and a strong narrative progression are notable strengths.
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Geezer
1 month ago
I felt...
as though I were transported to the library of my youth, where I read tales of knights, fairies and mystical dragons. I remember reading from tomes of Bullfinch's Mythologies and names I can't remember or may have glanced at and quickly forgotten. Thank you for the transportation to a great time in my reading career. I found I liked most everything about this one. Regardless of the little limiting factor and some people not being familiar with the archaic bits and the twisted tenses, I would let it stand as is. ~ Geezer.
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Lavender
1 month ago
The Woman on the Windowsill
I, too, really enjoyed this, especially the archaic language within. It enhanced the mystery, gave the poem a sense of darkness.
Thank you!
Lavender