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Life

by Hijinks, fatherfig


C oncentrated illusions alluring the mind and

O pen deceit, staring you down yet still unnoticed.

N everminding the deafening silence when you read aloud, only

T he lonely company of your own familiar voice to be had.

R andomly ordered thoughts in living death, trapped within your mind

A nd a confused clarity that permeates your head, filling it with murky brightness. Our

D ark humour telling bright jokes about the snowflakes in the sun.

I mpartial opinions of strangers assaulting you, overflowing with their cruel kindness.

C an't take it, your anti-social behaviours show we are deeply superficial and

T his genuine deception is making it hard to act naturally.

I n bittersweet feeling, finding satisfaction that we've never felt so numb

N ow you discover that we enjoy fake friends and fabricated realities.

G oing on with anticipated serendipity, the emergency of our dream-state is only a minor crisis.


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Hey! I'm here for a quick review.

(I just reread my review and I discovered I'm rambling nonsense, you don't have to read this if you don't want to. I just had to review it, the poem's great!)

I absolutely love this poem! The Acrostic style is intriguing, and I only discovered from this poem that it can be used as a means to tell something without really telling it. Thanks for that!
I like the way you've written it as a continuous piece, instead of writing one sentence per letter. It adds to the flow and continuity.

So let's get on with it!

C oncentrated illusions alluring the mind and


Let me just tell you one thing, your word choice is amazing! I might say this over and over again, sorry!
I especially like the part 'illusions alluring'. It sounds nice.


O pen deceit, staring you down yet still unnoticed.


The personification seems to give life to the sentence. This sentence kinda gave me the chills, it's just so explicit.


N everminding the deafening silence when you read aloud, only


This line is somehow so relatable. I really liked the Oxymoron, 'deafening silence'.


T he lonely company of your own familiar voice to be had.


There's another Oxymoron: 'lonely company'. I love your oxymorons! (Though they're bound to be there; contradictions is the whole theme.)


R andomly ordered thoughts in living death, trapped within your mind


I got another two! 'Randomly ordered' and 'living death'. The 'trapped within your mind' vibe is really good.


I'll go more quickly now...


A nd a confused clarity that permeates your head, filling it with murky brightness. Our

D ark humour telling bright jokes about the snowflakes in the sun.

I mpartial opinions of strangers assaulting you, overflowing with their cruel kindness.

C an't take it, your anti-social behaviours show we are deeply superficial and

T his genuine deception is making it hard to act naturally.

I n bittersweet feeling, finding satisfaction that we've never felt so numb

N ow you discover that we enjoy fake friends and fabricated realities.

G oing on with anticipated serendipity, the emergency of our dream-state is only a minor crisis.



I'll just list out all the other 'contradictions'. I don't know why, but I really like them. They're terribly good. (Oooh... I just made an oxymoron myself! Your poem's rubbing off on me)

Confused Clarity
Murky Brightness
Impartial Opinions
Cruel Kindness
Deeply Superficial
Genuine Deception
Act Naturally
Fabricated Realities
Anticipated Serendipity
Minor Crisis

I might have missed some...

I love the way the poem still has meaning along with the Oxymorons... I've read poems that completely move away from the topic when the poetic devices set in... Amazingly, you kept to a related theme.

The words have that 'raw emotion' quality without sugarcoating, which I really like.

All in all, this poem's amazing!
Keep Writing, both of you!




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Hiya Watchamacallit and Lady Gemstone!

I've never reviewed an acrostic poem before and I have to say it was really entertaining. I liked the poem itself. If I may, it's full of life. Life is also filled with contradictory terms. It was fun stumbling upon them one by one. This poem gave me the inspiration to really get back to reviewing. I haven't done a single one in a long time. Anyway, let's get to the details.

C oncentrated illusions alluring the mind


Perhaps the mind in question is filled with thoughts. But, the thoughts, instead of making you think, they only tease you. They slip away as you try to hold on to/expand upon one of them.

O pen deceit, staring you down yet still unnoticed.


For me, it conveys a feeling of being watched. Like having a feeling that you're being followed but when you turn around, there's nothing. What you see contradicts what you feel.

N everminding the deafening silence when you read aloud, only

T he lonely company of your own familiar voice to be had.


"Deafening silence." Another contradiction. Also, things just got real. This is basically me right now reading your poem out loud: neverminding the deafeaning silence... lonely company of your own familiar voice. (Oh look, "lonely company.")

R andomly ordered thoughts in living death, trapped within your mind


"Randomly ordered." I can visualize that as a network of thoughts. You can access certain memories and memories related to that (a cluster) but you can't pinpoint where that cluster resides or how all the clusters are ordered in relation to each other. Thoughts can be annoyingly abstract.

"Living death." I think it's a metaphor for loneliness. It's also in line with the ideas expressed until now.

A nd a confused clarity that permeates your head, filling it with murky brightness.


It's another beautiful illustration of contradiction. Confused clarity almost feels to me like arbitrary hope — those lies that you tell yourself to save yourself from conforming to life's absurdity. But since you know it's a lie — it was you who whispered it — the light always dies down before it can ignite your soul.

D ark humour telling bright jokes about the snowflakes in the sun.


"Snowflakes in the sun." I wonder if it alludes to something like a dark pun. One just popped in my head:

What happens when you send a snowflake to the sun?

The snowflake gets offended.


Well, I guess that wasn't too bright. :3

I mpartial opinions of strangers assaulting you, overflowing with their cruel kindness.


This line's more literal but strong enough.

C an't take it, your anti-social behaviours show we are deeply superficial and

T his genuine deception is making it hard to act naturally.


I think it conveys the idea that in this age of technological advancement we are either taught or we learn to emulate empathy (it must be terrifying realizing that emulation comes naturally to you). We wear masks and we do it everyday. A sort of open deceit. Has this superficiality bred an order of undetectable modern day psychopaths?

I n bittersweet feeling, finding satisfaction that we've never felt so numb


It could just be me but I'm having trouble understanding this line.

N ow you discover that we enjoy fake friends and fabricated realities.


To put it lightly, we've all had moments when we've sent smile face emojis to a person when in reality we're in a rather bitter mood.

G oing on with anticipated serendipity, the emergency of our dream-state is only a minor crisis.


"Anticipated serendipity." I wonder what the "emergency of our dream-state" refers to. Is it a risk of losing consciousness (or rather awareness of ourselves)?

I love this poem. I made me go places in my head. I might have just fallen in love with the idea of an acrostic poem. Best of luck reviewing and keep on writing!

Excelsior!

~MAS




Hijinks says...


Thank you so much! The basis of this poem was oxymorons, or contradicting phrases - glad you enjoyed it!



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hey there, i love your work particularly the line '' our dark humor telling bright jokes'' that got me so keep going and stay safe!!!




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Hey whatchamacallit and MiniGem26!

I love that you both wrote an acrostic poem together. I love acrostic poems, and I used to write them all the time when I was younger, so this really brought me back. I don't have much to critique here, I think this really solid and does a good job of portraying the central theme of "contradicting".

On a smaller note, I would remove the space you have between the first letter of every line and the word itself. Your ready will be able to know what the word is if they look at the beginning of it, and removing the space will also make the flow and the word itself seem more natural and not forced.

The one question I had was about this line:

Impartial opinions of strangers assaulting you, overflowing with their cruel kindness.


I don't know if I would use the word "assaulting", considering the connotations it can have.

But overall, I thought you both did a great job! Hope this helps, and keep writing! :D

Cheers,
Elinor




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Ljungtroll wrote a review...



Hey, you guys! Raven here with her first review in ages. Let's hope my cobwebs aren't too thick.

So I absolutely loved your concept of contradiction in life and the way you tied it into your lines by pairing antonyms together (ie. "Open deceit"). It was a very clever strategy for this poem, and you executed it excellently. Your diction was on-point, and you definitely brought an emotional tone into this poem that I think many people can relate to. You know you've written an excellent poem when people can relate to it.

A couple criticisms I have are that lines D ("Dark humour telling bright jokes...") and C (Can't take it, your anti-social behaviours...) flow a bit awkwardly with the rest of the poem. Line C is just a bit wordy, I think--less is sometimes more. See if y'all can find any words that aren't strictly necessary for the meaning to get across (and, if you can, apply it to the rest of the poem). As for D, its subject just feels a bit disjointed from the rest of the poem.

Aside from those two notes, y'all have done really well! I enjoyed reading the poem and hope to review more of your collaborative and individual pieces in the future. Well done!

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RavenLord




Hijinks says...


Thank you for the review Ravenlord!



Ljungtroll says...


No problem!




The moral of Snow White is never eat apples.
— Lemony Snicket