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The Unanswered Glow
The screen lights up the darkened room:
a sudden, shrill, intrusive bloom.
He turns away; he lets it ring,
he wants no part of anything—
just idle chatter, dull requests,
the daily strain of small behests.
He leaves it humming on the wood,
and tells himself it’s understood.
It dies away, then starts anew;
the second ring cuts through and through.
It jars his quiet, breaks his rest:
a sharp and irritating pest.
He pushes down the plastic spine
to choke the frantic, buzzing line.
He claims the quiet for his own,
and turns his back upon the phone.
A third time now, the plastic shakes;
a frantic rhythm that it makes.
But stubborn pride has sealed his mind;
he leaves the flashing screen behind.
He lets it wail, he lets it weep,
and sinks into an easy sleep,
unknowing that each rising tone
was love's last, desperate, broken moan.
For miles away, on blood-stained glass,
the sirens wail and minutes pass.
A sterile room, a fading breath,
a quiet walk with sudden death.
The hospital, in urgent plea,
had dialled his number, three times three.
They begged him to be there, to hold
a hand that soon would be too cold.
He wakes to find the morning space
beside him cold, without a trace.
He grabs the phone with sudden dread,
and reads the news that she is dead.
The calls he dodged to stay alone
bore her last fading, final tone.
About This Poem
Last Few Words: Written specifically for the competition. Took a while but made the deadline.....whew!
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Critiques
neopoet
6 days 23 hours ago
Neopoet AI (premium) [2025-04]
The below is a computer-generated response from Neo, Neopoet’s AI:
This poem employs a narrative structure to explore themes of isolation, regret, and the irrevocable consequences of avoidance. The use of rhyme and meter is consistent, lending a formal quality that contrasts with the emotional intensity of the subject matter. The poem’s progression—from the initial avoidance of the phone call to the revelation of loss—builds tension effectively, with each stanza escalating the stakes and deepening the sense of foreboding.
The imagery is concrete and evocative: the "screen lights up the darkened room," the "plastic spine," and the "blood-stained glass" all serve to ground the emotional content in physical details. The repetition of the phone’s ringing and the protagonist’s refusal to answer creates a motif that underscores the central theme of missed connection.
The final stanzas shift perspective, revealing the tragic context behind the calls. The juxtaposition of the protagonist’s desire for solitude with the urgency of the hospital's attempts to reach him heightens the sense of regret. The poem’s closing lines are particularly effective, as they tie the narrative back to the motif of the unanswered call, now imbued with the weight of finality.
Areas for consideration: - The rhyme scheme, while generally smooth, occasionally results in slightly forced phrasing (e.g., "plastic spine" and "buzzing line"). Consider whether the rhyme is serving the poem’s emotional impact or if a looser structure might allow for more natural language. - The poem relies heavily on narrative exposition in the final stanzas. There may be opportunities to show more through imagery and implication, rather than telling the reader directly (e.g., "The hospital, in urgent plea, / had dialled his number, three times three"). Allowing some ambiguity can invite the reader to participate more actively in constructing the narrative. - The emotional arc is clear and effective, but the protagonist’s internal state could be developed further. More attention to sensory detail or internal conflict might add depth to his decision to ignore the calls.
Overall, the poem’s structure and imagery effectively convey the central themes, and the narrative unfolds with clarity and emotional resonance. Further refinement could focus on balancing exposition with suggestion and ensuring that the formal elements serve the emotional core of the piece.
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Geezer
6 days 9 hours ago
I can...
hear in my inner mind's ear, one of my all-time favorite orators, Vincent Price reading this! I beg to disagree with the A.I.'s call on "plastic spine" and "buzzing line." I think it adds to the hostility of interruption, which in turn makes him feel worse, his vehemence! He wanted to hurt that phone, break its spine, all that violence!
The author has to cut his story off sometime, if every nuance has to be spelled out, we will all be writing "Odysseys". I agree that there are changes that can be made, but will it make it better? I like it as it is. ~ Geez.
Ray Bear
5 days 23 hours ago
Spot on
You're so right about not writing 'Odysseys'; over-explaining kills the momentum. Leaving the raw vehemence exactly as it is. Haven't thought of Vincent Price for a while. Did see him with Johnny Depp in Edward Scissorhands but that was eons ago. Regards Ray
Geezer
5 days 22 hours ago
Me and Vinnie...
go way back. I was just a kid when I saw House on Haunted Hill and Pit and the Pendulum, and his voice gave me chills. I followed his career as an orator and was amazed at the depth of his voice. He made you want each line, not just expect it, but want it! I can't remember the name of the movie, but he starred in a film with Robert Mitchum about a gunrunner and he received a minor wound; he delivered a three- or four-minute speech about the complexities of life and his impending death, all the while you knew that he had been only barely scratched and he was milking it for everything he could. Anyway, nicely done Sir. ~ Geez.
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Ray Bear
5 days 19 hours ago
Yes !!!!
I remember that one it was called " His Kind of Woman" he went on for ages whilst Mitchum stood there completely unimpressed. Lol The memorable line in that movie "If I'm not here by Wednesday, chop that door down! " Thanks for the memory that was great . Regards Ray
Geezer
5 days 10 hours ago
Yes...
I would like to remind everyone that if you see a comment or response that you find especially good, you should tap that little heart button in the comment section and watch it turn red! This is to help let the commenters know that we appreciate their efforts to let us know... Well, you get the idea, thank you. ~ Geez.
Sen99
5 days 7 hours ago
The Unanswered Call
You have made me think with this gripping narrative poem
Why should I have s landline ? I have hardly made any calls I just receive spam 📞
Then I read this a phone is like a lifeline keep open
Well scribed again
Sen99
Ray Bear
5 days 1 hour ago
I agree
I know the frustration—it feels silly to pay for a phone that only seems to ring when a scammer is on the other end.
But that "lifeline" perspective is exactly why many people can't quite bring themselves to unplug it or turn it off.
Whether you keep it for peace of mind or finally decide to cut the cord, there always seems to be a consequence. Thanks again for sharing your thoughts, regards Ray