My Favorite Memory

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This poem builds toward its ending with real patience, and the payoff earns that patience. The final revelation—that the beloved white horse was plastic and the sky "cheap wallpaper"—reframes everything that came before without needing to explain itself, and the restraint in letting that image do the work is a strength. The poem trusts the reader to feel the deflation rather than narrating it.

The concrete details in the second stanza are where the writing is most alive. "Under Reggie the dinosaur, / next to a package of Oreos from 2014" locates the search in a specific, cluttered, believable childhood house, and the oddly precise "134 minutes" conveys obsession more effectively than any adjective could. These specifics ground the poem's memory-versus-reality theme in physical objects, which suits the subject well.

There is a useful tension between the two registers the poem uses. The opening stanza leans on softer, more expected phrasings—"the wind whispered in my ears," "an endless green field and a perfect blue sky." On a first read these feel like slightly generic lyricism, but the ending retroactively suggests they were meant to feel too perfect, like the memory itself. That is a clever design. The risk is that a reader may not sense the irony is intentional and may simply read the opening as conventional. One way to sharpen this would be to plant a faint note of artificiality earlier—something small that only registers on rereading—so the wallpaper reveal feels seeded rather than sprung.

The word "eternalizing" is doing a lot and calls attention to itself in a way that pulls slightly against the plainer diction around it. A simpler verb might let the moment breathe without the reader pausing on vocabulary.

One structural question worth considering: the mother's role stays ambiguous. She does not remember, then "claimed she had found the photo," then turns the plastic-horse image toward the speaker. It is unclear whether she is gently correcting a false memory or something stranger is happening. That ambiguity may be intentional and productive, but a single added detail about her expression or tone in that final exchange could tip the reader toward the intended reading without resolving the mystery entirely.

The strongest quality here is the poem's willingness to end on the hard image and stop. The last line lands because nothing softens it.

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I feel like this really touches on the imagination in a kid's mind and how, as you grow older, you begin to see the reality of things.  And thus, lose your creativity.  Maybe even feeling disappointed when you look back at your childhood dreams or memories and realize it's not what you remembered at all.  

Many of these lines are beautifully written, and that ending really packs a punch to the gut. It's abrupt and ends the poem on a harsh, truthful moment that many adults know all too well. 

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I think there are a couple of lines in here that I would break up a little more, and maybe even separate the poem into more stanzas to allow the reader a breath.  (That is TOTALLY up to personal preference)  

I only suggest that because I read poems out loud, pause between lines slightly, and take a small breath in between stanzas.  If you try that with this one, you may notice a line or two seem a little out of place.

The word usage is great!  The concept of the poem and the story behind it are a lovely combination! 

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Thank you for sharing and well done!!

Much love, 

Blue

Alice, I really can relate to this piece. My own memories passed through my mind that weren't the way I remembered them to be.

There are a few places where the punctuation either needs to be or shouldn't be. if you read it out loud, you will "hear" the places where either something is needed, or isn't needed as you stumble.

I am one who isn't a fan of fluff and fillers. To me less is more. When a piece has too much detail, the reader loses interest and starts skimming over the words and lines. They than don't get the impact of the piece, or they miss the point or what the creator was wanting the reader to see. I found myself doing just that. I also began to ask myself "was that necessary for me to know?' (example the 134 minutes you looked for the camera ~ I found that fact to be precise and spent more time trying to figure out why that was important for me to know, which then made me lose track and have to go back and start again.) to me that is fluff that, though it is relevant to you in your memory, it makes no difference in the end to your reader as to how long you looked for the camera. If that makes sense.

I also think that the impact of this piece can be better achieved if you go back and separate some of your lines. Sometimes too many lines in a paragraph makes the words just run together. Where a new thought begins, so should a paragraph. And sometimes a single sentence separated from the rest has a greater impact to your reader. The break away from the rest tells the reader it's important, pay attention.

The ending was brilliant! I screamed in my mind "Totally get that!"

I think if you revisit this, read it out loud, and maybe tighten it a bit by removing some fluff, your reader might get more from it.

This is all only my opinion. You are the creator and its your work; a part of you. Take from me what you can use and leave the rest. 

Overall, I enjoyed the message and it reminded me of some of my own memories. Thank you.

Thank you for sharing this piece. I look forward to reading more of your work.

Live, Love and Laugh

(and don't forget to Write:)

Yours in Ink,

Tink

Only you would know the importance of the 134 minutes, as it is written.

May I??

"She told me that the camera is downstairs
somewhere in the basement.
I searched it for 134 minutes.
I found it under Reggie the dinosaur,
next to a package of Oreos from 2014."

now try...

"She told me the camera was somewhere 

in the basement.

Determined to find it, 134 minutes later,

There it was, under Reggie the dinosaur, 

next to Oreos from 2014."

I took out the redundancy of "downstairs somewhere in the basement." 

Most people know a basement is downstairs. That's what I mean by fluff. words that are there that really don't need to be, making something to wordy and causing the reader to start skimming. 

I added "Determined to find it, 134 minutes later, "

to allow the reader to understand the significance of the 134 minutes...

by changing a few things, being less wordy, you have given your readers the credit they deserve of knowing where a basement is, that you were searching, and understanding why you chose the details you did. If that makes sense. Less fluff... It doesn't drag on... less is more...

you don't always have to hold your reader's hand and tell them each detailed step. give them credit that they can get there on their own. sometimes that can turn off a reader. almost like belittling therm.

Id love for you to reread and see if you can find anywhere else where you can do the same...

as always, just my opinion. take from it what you can use and leave the rest. 

Live, Love & Laugh!

(And don't forget to Write!!)

Yours in Ink,

Tink