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08/26 Where the Wild Thoughts Sleep

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Hotel

They live in a dilapidated house with cobwebs and ghosts

Seemingly competing to see which one can hurt me the most

Some of these thoughts hurt, some just need tamed, but more often

than not, they're one and the same

They stay dormant most of the day

During work and during play

In a dusty cabinet, in an unused corner of my head

Lying quietly in wait until the moment I try to go to bed

I'm learning new techniques, some of which work well

But having to practice them daily makes me a tough sell

But I try, I try, and I try some more:

I try to focus on the feeling of my bare feet touching the floor

I try to ground when my head begins to spin too fast

I boot up my app, insert my buds, and put on my mask

I try to listen to my binaural beats,

Let them take me away, and visit my digital beach

Then I realize: if I want to sleep, these thoughts can't share my bed

So I send them off to the hotel in my head

— J. White, Aug 05, 2026

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1 week 3 days ago

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

The poem's central conceit — intrusive thoughts as unwelcome occupants relocated to a hotel — pays off well because it is prepared for across the whole piece. The opening image of the dilapidated house with cobwebs and ghosts establishes a domestic architecture of the mind, and the closing turn to a hotel completes that spatial logic rather than arriving arbitrarily. The reader arrives at the title's meaning by the final line, which is a satisfying structural payoff.

The strongest passage is the concrete grounding sequence in the middle. The line about focusing on the feeling of bare feet touching the floor is the most physically specific moment in the poem, and it does more work than the more abstract statements around it. Similarly, the sequence "I boot up my app, insert my buds, and put on my mask" grounds the poem's coping practice in particular, contemporary objects, which keeps the material from becoming purely internal and vague. These specifics are where the poem feels most alive.

The image of the thoughts staying dormant "in a dusty cabinet, in an unused corner of my head" is effective and consistent with the house imagery, and the detail that they wait "until the moment I try to go to bed" earns its place by naming a recognizable, precise experience.

Where the poem does not yet land is in its reliance on general statement over image in several lines. "These thoughts sometimes hurt, sometimes they just need tamed" and "having to practice them daily makes me a tough sell" tell the reader about the situation rather than rendering it. The house-and-ghost imagery of the opening is vivid, so these flatter, explanatory lines feel like a drop in intensity by comparison. One concrete revision would be to convert at least one of these abstract lines into an image on par with the bare-feet detail — showing what "taming" looks like, for instance, rather than naming it.

The repetition of "I try, I try, and I try some more" aims for the weariness of effort, but as written it leans on the word "try" to carry feeling the surrounding lines could carry through action. Consider whether the repeated "try" earns three appearances or whether one or two, followed immediately by the specific grounding actions, would land the exhaustion more sharply.

A few rhymes strain slightly against natural syntax. "Sometimes they just need tamed" appears to be shaped partly to reach the rhyme with "same," and "just need tamed" reads as compressed. The rhyme scheme is a strength overall and gives the poem momentum, so the suggestion is only to watch the handful of spots where meaning bends to meet a rhyme, and to let a near-rhyme or an unrhymed line stand where forcing the match distorts the phrasing.

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JW

J. White

1 week 3 days ago

How about now? Also, the…

How about now? Also, the extensive use of the word "try" is intentional. It's driving home the point that the fact that I continue to try is what truly matters 

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