Hey there to the guy who got run over by a bus. Sorry to throw you under the bus like that.
^See what I did there?
It's just lizzy dropping by real quick, so without a further ado, let the reviewing begin.
I'm trying to get back into reviewing poetry because I admit it's my favorite thing to review. And I just turned you down for a review bet because I have way too much work to do for school. But I'm here on my lunch break to review this so sit down, shut up and don't complain about my review tactics of stabbing your poem till the end.
First Thoughts
1. Well this isn't cryptic at all. But poetry is supposed to be cryptic and inspirational and symbolizing the magic of life and all of that crap. I should at least be glad this isn't completely a romantic poem. Well I should say you should be glad because I would be rolling out the pliers a lot sooner.
2. Okay I'm coming back to this a week later so I'll just try and slip in without disturbing my thoughts too much. Obviously all of your poems have to be connected to love in some way but luckily for me, this one is more family/relative love. I can tolerate that sort of caring a bit better than the rest of your subject matters. And you must really care for this person to take the time to warn them about what lies(?) ahead if they continue down this road.
First Lines
you sit there
as your light goes out
1. Depending on which way I'm reading this, by itself or connecting to the second stanza, I could say something about the light in 3 different ways. My first idea was literal light, like a cigarette going out because that connects down to the next line. Two, you could be talking about the figurative light of just giving up on all hope in life. Or three, it could be a combination of both 1 and 2, like the cigarette going out is also signaling the subject's hope of a life going out. I really don't know so if you could answer that, it would be great.
I Only Have 5 Minutes so the Review is Ending Here
you exhale your deadly fumes
yet think they're good for you
1. So now I'm leaning more and more towards the cigarette comparison but further down you're adding in things about a dwarf star. It's all starting to come together but here and there your connections are spotty. Like you may be comparing this younger relative to either a version of yourself or another relative(???) I think that was the meaning you were going for but I'm still not really sure.
2. I liked this one a bit more than I liked the previous ones but that's mostly because I like your new style of not capitalizing every single line.

Okay well I'm trying to keep this down to ten minutes and my ten minutes are up, so I'll be on my way. If you have any questions (doubtful but it's for reasons) just shoot me a pm, chat bar, review forum, the lounge, etc.
Have a nice day.
Lizzy
The Queen of the Book Clubs
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