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![]() | Bottles Are Better Than Cans ![]() A limerick-style poem written from the memory of flies in soda cans. ![]() |
Hi tj wanderlust-words-in-motion ![]() Happy Anniversary Month! ![]() Overall Impression: I like fun, light-hearted poems like this. Most poets (and I include myself in this) have a tendency to pour their deepest, innermost feelings onto the page, and with life being as it is, that can get a little gloomy. The two biggest categories in "The Quills" ![]() I could picture the situation perfectly. I, too, have had an insect crawl into a can of soda before. Thankfully, I didn't drink it, because it was a wasp. I am especially amused at the fly tasting like spoiled ricotta. That is unexpected. ![]() On the technical side of things, I learned something new here! I'd always thought limericks followed a 9/9/5/5/9 structure, but after reading your poem I looked it up and there's a lot of flexibility there. That's good to know, because sometimes when meeting a syllable requirement things can get a bit forced. Thank you! The poem reads well. It's entertaining. Good job! Suggestions: I do have one suggestion, dear author. I hope that you'll find it helpful! ![]() My Rating: This is a fun little poem. I enjoyed the read. I did have one suggestion, but it's more a matter of personal preference. Therefore, I will still give this item a rating of 5 out of 5. Thank you for sharing your work. Write on! Kit ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]()
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