Tweety Tweety

by BabyFace001

Published April 29, 2013

E - Everyone Mature Content

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Tweety tweety my beautiful bird

tweet tweety one small bird

I go to her as i realize that she is beautiful in many ways

her feathers and her voice touches my heart just like the rainy days

she sings to me every morning letting me know that she is with me

but one day her singing stopped and her body collasped in the floor

she has gave the signal that she will be with me no more

tweety tweety tell me why

tell me why you had to die

you ill always be in my heart

you was my fine piece of art

tweety tweety you will always be

my other half til the death of me
Comments & reviews · 6
onedarkhorizon wrote a review Review · May 4, 2013

I think this was a great attempt, I too am not really a bird lover but still, I got the sentiment. It was nice to read but like others have mentioned, it contained a few mistakes. Maybe just go over something a few more times than you currently do and it should be fine. We all miss something!

Thanks for sharing x

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ACHU
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ACHU commented Comment · May 1, 2013

Hey BabyFace001,

Your poem actually seemed to be a paragraph continued rather than you prescribed it to be. You have actually tried to bring out the feeling of unfilled space that has left by the bird.And you served it quite well.The art of rhyme sequence is actually appreciable.But lack of punctuation seems to be lack lustrous for your piece of work.Anyways, it is a good serve.

LET ME TRY PUNCTUATING (also spelling mistakes) IT FOR YOU,

"Tweet-tweet" (do mind to take up the spelling check before you put up something to publish.Here "tweety tweety" is not found in accordingly to fit your lines ),my beautiful bird

"Tweet-tweet" ,one small bird.

I go to her as i realize that she is beautiful in many ways,

Her feathers and her voice touches my heart just like the rainy days.

She sings to me every morning letting me know that she is with me;

but one day her singing stopped and her body collapsed in the floor

she has given...(here it is more appropriate to be HAS GIVEN than HAS GAVE) the signal that she will be with me no more.

"Tweet-tweet", tell me why?

tell me why you had to die.

You Will(note this too) always be in my heart;

you were(not was) my fine piece of art.

Tweet-tweet you will always be my other half til the death of me.(HERE making last two lines into one means right to me.You can take this up if you feel that I am right.)

Let not your flight of quench for reconstruction and redemption end here.Good luck for your impending works :)

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GeeLyria wrote a review Review · Apr 30, 2013

Hi there, BabyFace001. :)

I am GeeLyria and I will be reviewing for you today.

This is cute, it sounded really melodic as I read it out loud and I liked that. Although, I felt like it was less tense on the last six lines, probably because the length of the lines was more constant and the rhythm was more neat. However, this piece has some alarming grammar mistakes. Nothing big, actually, just something to learn. Before I point them out, I want to talk to you about consistency. I realized your poem lacks punctuation, and that's totally fine, but it would be great if you'd consider making the capitalization more uniform (notice how you only capitalized two lines). Why is this important? you may ask. Well, that gives your piece a little spark of professionalism, and I must say... professionalism is pretty attractive in a piece. ;) Remember that the more professional you are, the more seriously they will take you and your writing.

Now, let's get to fix the grammar.

her feathers and her voice touches my heart just like the rainy days

You are talking about her feathers(plural) and her voice; you're talking about more than one thing. For this reason, it should be "touch" instead of "touches".

but one day her singing stopped and her body collasped in the floor

In this line, I'm pretty sure you used the wrong preposition; it should be "on" the floor, because "in" is within, and if she was about to collapse it would be over and not inside. Also, there's a little typo on the word "collapsed".

she has gave the signal that she will be with me no more

"Has gave" is not grammatically correct; you can either say "has given" or "gave".


That's pretty much all I've got to say, so I'm out. Bye!

~GeeLyria

LosPresidentes wrote a review Review · Apr 29, 2013

Alright, that is a nice little poem.
I'm not a bird fan =3 But I do understand.

Alright here is the review.

"Tweety tweety my beautiful bird

tweet tweety one small bird"

This just doesn't sound right, the use of bird too soon kind of takes the impact away from it.



"I go to her as i realize that she is beautiful in many ways

her feathers and her voice touches my heart just like the rainy days"

The I should be capitalised,
and the second line seems long,



" you ill always be in my heart

you was my fine piece of art"



You missed a w in will, but that's no biggie,

however instead of saying was, try were? Just to make it less chunky.



"tweety tweety you will always be

my other half til the death of me"

there are two 'l's in till, and if Tweety Tweety is a name it should be capitalized throughout.

Also try making Tweety-Tweety a compound, for reading sake. =3

I hope it helps and I'm sorry if it seemed rough.

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ToriLynnea commented Comment · Apr 29, 2013

That is a little sad! :( but very good at writing! :)

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Infinitron wrote a review Review · Apr 29, 2013

Lovely poem

However, there are some teeny tiny errors I would like to point out. You guessed it right. I'm reviewing. So, firstly I would advise you to employ a definite meter for the poem. Some of your verses are long and some are too short in comparison. Second, there's almost no punctuation in the poem. Punctuation is a crucial part of any good writing.

*you'll always...
*you were my fine piece of art
*my other half till/'til the death of me

The stars are meant to show correction.



Poetry is a phantom script telling how rainbows are made and why they go away.
— Carl Sandburg