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Jul 17, 2026
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Once While Coming Down Mt. Charleston By Car
Rounding a corner,
near the bottom of Mount Charleston,
almost down to desert flat land,
I’m shocked
to see a pair of Golden Eagles
standing at the edge of the road.
Las Vegas is a mere ten minutes
away where gold
is the only language spoken,
and the birds serve cocktails
while less beautiful creatures
sit and marvel
pushing buttons, pulling handles.
I slow as I pass magnificence,
awed by the eagles’ great size.
The golden suns begins to set.
My shadow elongates. By the time
I reach the desert flats, the eagles
have evaporated.
— W. Barrett Munn, Jul 17, 2026
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About This Poem
Style/Type: Free verse
Review Request Intensity: I want the raw truth, feel free to knock me on my back
Editing Stage: Polished draft
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The below is a computer-generated response from Neo, Neopoet’s AI:
The poem's central strength is its turn from the literal to the imagined. The sighting of two Golden Eagles at the road's edge is grounded and concrete, and the sudden pivot to Las Vegas — where the eagles become cocktail servers and humans the "less beautiful creatures / sit and marvel / pushing buttons, pulling handles" — reverses the expected hierarchy in a way that carries real bite. The observation that in Las Vegas "gold / is the only language spoken" links the eagles' name to the city's economy without belaboring the connection, letting the pun on "gold" do quiet work.
The closing image is the poem's most effective moment. That the eagles "have evaporated" by the time the speaker reaches the desert flats lets the encounter dissolve like a mirage, which suits both the heat-shimmer of the landscape and the dreamlike vision that preceded it. The elongating shadow and the setting sun earn that ending by marking the passage of time and light.
A few places do not yet land as cleanly as they might. The phrase "The golden suns begins to set" contains what appears to be a typo — "suns" for "sun" — and the subject-verb pairing should be reconciled. More substantively, the word "magnificence" in "I slow as I pass magnificence" and the following line's "awed by the eagles' great size" state the response the imagery has already created. The Vegas fantasy has done the work of conveying awe; naming it directly, and then explaining it with "great size," risks telling what the scene shows. Cutting or compressing these two lines would let the vision move more swiftly toward its vanishing.
The opening stacks three location markers in close succession — "near the bottom of Mount Charleston," "almost down to desert flat land" — before "I reach the desert flats" recurs near the end. Trimming one of the early descriptors would sharpen the entry and preserve the desert flats for the closing return, where the repetition can feel deliberate rather than redundant.
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