WickedEve
save an apple, eat eve
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- Oct 20, 2001
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Suggesting that you drop a "the" or two, and changing the order of two words, and other minute changes is NOTHING! Toughen up poets! 
Below is part of a brutal Unmasked Poet critique that I received last year.
I won’t attempt to torture a confession from this poem. Although I am tempted to try, how else could I pay back this rhyme for the agony I went through reading it?
I have become spoiled by Eve. She makes me smile cry and think at the same time with much of her work.
Yet here all I can manage akin to a state of being or bodily expression is a groan.
The last stanza sputters and gasps in my opinion. While quick the ending is not merciful. I am left without a ride, wounded, battered and dazed. I am now far too fatigued, someone please call the NTSB, a calamity of this magnitude certainly falls within their jurisdiction.
Wicked, on this one you lost me.
He said something about gouging his eyes out in a critique for another poet. tee hee hee But most of us took his comments like true poets! We cowered in the corners of the thread, whimpering our pathetic thank you's. Those were golden days when a critique left you trembling.
The reason for this thread? Just reminiscing.

Below is part of a brutal Unmasked Poet critique that I received last year.
I won’t attempt to torture a confession from this poem. Although I am tempted to try, how else could I pay back this rhyme for the agony I went through reading it?
I have become spoiled by Eve. She makes me smile cry and think at the same time with much of her work.
Yet here all I can manage akin to a state of being or bodily expression is a groan.
The last stanza sputters and gasps in my opinion. While quick the ending is not merciful. I am left without a ride, wounded, battered and dazed. I am now far too fatigued, someone please call the NTSB, a calamity of this magnitude certainly falls within their jurisdiction.
Wicked, on this one you lost me.
He said something about gouging his eyes out in a critique for another poet. tee hee hee But most of us took his comments like true poets! We cowered in the corners of the thread, whimpering our pathetic thank you's. Those were golden days when a critique left you trembling.

The reason for this thread? Just reminiscing.