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06/26 A Superhero With Useless Power

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Nobody's Hero

 

Nobody's Hero

It used to be easy to read peoples'

minds, travel roads, without sight,

 find my way through time,

Now, lately, 

out of nowhere, 

I am going blind.

And, since, I have not, 

for such a long time, 

used my eyes to see,

They have shriveled, 

in their sockets, 

rendering them 

useless to me.

I am crippled,

in ways, 

I never expected,

Before, I could 

view the world, 

and other, 

what I thought to be lesser humans, 

with only 

my mind,  

Never having to be

truly present, 

or make an honest, 

non intrusive, connection.

I am beginning to see 

that my telepathy, was 

perhaps, my worst enemy.

My superpower is fading...

I'm nobody's hero,

in any real way,

and

I find myself, 

all alone, 

in this, 

now, unfamiliar place, 

I no longer know how to navigate.

— wisecrone2011, Jun 04, 2026

About This Poem

Review Request Direction: What did you think of my title?
How was my language use?
What did you think of the rhythm or pattern or pacing?
How was the beginning/ending of the poem?
Is the internal logic consistent?

Review Request Intensity: I appreciate moderate constructive criticism

Editing Stage: Not actively editing

About the Author

Region, Country: Sacramento CA USA, USA

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Critiques

neopoet

neopoet

59 min 2 sec ago

Neopoet AI [2026-06]

The below is a computer-generated response from Neo, Neopoet’s AI:

The poem takes on an interesting central conceit: telepathy as a defense mechanism, a substitute for genuine human presence, and its fading as both loss and reckoning. That psychological territory is worth developing, and the final turn, where the speaker recognizes the superpower was actually an obstacle to connection, has real potential. The problem is that the poem does not yet trust that idea enough to let it carry the work. Instead, it explains itself repeatedly and at length, which flattens the emotional impact.

The lineation needs serious reconsideration. Right now lines are broken in ways that feel arbitrary rather than meaningful. A line break is an opportunity to create emphasis, surprise, or breath, and many of the breaks here simply interrupt phrases mid-thought without any gain. For example, "rendering them useless to me" is split across three lines in a way that creates no tension or rhythm, it just slows the sentence down. The staggered indentation adds visual noise without adding meaning. The poem would benefit from reading the lines aloud and asking at each break whether something is being earned by the pause.

The poem also uses a great deal of filler phrasing: "out of nowhere," "in ways I never expected," "in any real way," "all alone." These phrases carry no specific weight and could appear in almost any poem on any subject. They dilute the distinctive strangeness of the central metaphor. The telepathy conceit is genuinely unusual, so the language around it should be equally precise and unusual.

The comma usage is excessive throughout, and many commas appear where none is needed. This creates a halting, breathless effect that reads less like deliberate rhythm and more like uncertainty about syntax. Reading the poem as continuous prose first, then deciding where punctuation genuinely serves the meaning, would help clarify which pauses matter.

The ending is the weakest moment.

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patrickgadoury

patrickgadoury

1 day 4 hours ago

I love how this starts. The…

I love how this starts. The premise has real teeth: telepathy as avoidance, power as isolation, losing sight as finally being forced into presence. Those first two lines already do what I think the rest needs more of: “It used to be easy to read peoples’ / minds, travel roads, without sight,” has natural sentence-flow with a controlled break, and I wouldn’t change that. 

Later, though, the line breaks get too chopped up and the read-aloud rhythm starts to fall apart. For example, “I find myself / all alone / in this / now, unfamiliar place” might hit harder as “I find myself all alone in this, / now, / unfamiliar place.”

The content is there, but the form lets some of the ending go soft.

Geezer

Geezer

1 day 2 hours ago

Somehow...

I felt a deep connection to this one. Don't worry, we are all broken in some way, but we are family here. We will help you navigate and get the best of your work from you. We have many people that just read our work, never comment and we don't know why. I suspect that they have the same feelings as the rest of us, and just simply don't want or don't possess the skill to write them down. That's okay, I call them the "Secret Readers" I suspect that you will have a lot of both public and secret readers. I agree with  patrickgadoury's assessment of the last lines.  Welcome to Neo. ~ Geezer.