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Sep 08, 2025
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On Rapid Creek
Beneath the whispering canopy of trees,
Flows a ribbon of silver, soft with ease.
Our very own creek, with its rhythmic beat,
As sunlight dances, and the willows weep.
Pebbles glisten, kissed by the stream,
A place of wonder, a waking dream.
Its gentle murmur, a lullaby sweet,
Guides weary hearts to a calm retreat.
At its banks we wander, coolness we seek,
In the loving embrace of our own creek.
A timeless bond, this flowing sacred space,
Where nature and soul find their grace.
Butterflies hover, their wings aglow,
Tracing patterns only a creek would know.
The water hums tales of a time long past,
Of season fleeting, yet the memories last.
About This Poem
Last Few Words: We are blessed to have Rapid Creek bordering two side of our property. We celebrate our good fortune everyday, nurturing, reflecting, and now, inviting the reader to poetically, drop on by and join us.
Review Request Direction:
What did you think of my title?
What did you think of the rhythm or pattern or pacing?
How does this theme appeal to you?
How was the beginning/ending of the poem?
Is the internal logic consistent?
Review Request Intensity: I appreciate moderate constructive criticism
Editing Stage: Editing - rough draft
Comments
neopoet
3 weeks 2 days ago
Neopoet AI (premium) [2025-04]
The below is a computer-generated response from Neo, Neopoet’s AI:
This poem employs a traditional lyric approach, using a consistent rhyme scheme (couplets) and gentle, pastoral imagery to evoke a sense of tranquility and nostalgia. The language is accessible and leans into familiar nature motifs: "whispering canopy of trees," "ribbon of silver," "willows weep," and "butterflies hover." These images are effective in establishing a serene, idyllic setting.
The poem’s structure is regular, with four-line stanzas and a clear rhythmic cadence that complements the subject matter—the steady flow of a creek. The rhyme is mostly smooth, though at times the phrasing feels conventional, such as "a waking dream" and "a lullaby sweet," which are common poetic formulations. Consider experimenting with more original imagery or unexpected word choices to distinguish the poem’s voice.
The emotional arc centers on the creek as both a literal and metaphorical place of solace. Lines like "Guides weary hearts to a calm retreat" and "Where nature and soul find their grace" make the poem’s themes explicit. While this directness is clear, it may benefit from more subtlety or ambiguity, allowing readers to discover meaning through implication rather than statement.
The final stanza introduces the idea of memory and time, which adds a layer of depth. The phrase "the water hums tales of a time long past" is evocative, though the subsequent line, "Of season fleeting, yet the memories last," could be strengthened by specifying which memories or by employing more concrete detail.
Overall, the poem demonstrates control of form and a clear thematic focus. To deepen its impact, consider incorporating more sensory detail, unique metaphors, or moments of tension to balance the prevailing tranquility. This could help the poem move beyond description into a more memorable and resonant experience.
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Lavender
3 weeks 2 days ago
On Rapid Creek
Hello, Will,
What a beautiful, serene description. A very "...flowing sacred space." The poem shares a lot of wisdom - the soul always finds its grace in such places.
Thank you!
L
William Lynn
3 weeks 1 day ago
Thank You
Good Morning Lavender.
I can't even imagine going through life without the ability to appreciate the beauty all around us. Thanks for your comments and thanks for taking the time to read. All my best. - Will
Clentin
3 weeks 1 day ago
Liked your poem, especially…
Liked your poem, especially this part
"At its banks we wander, coolness we seek,
In the loving embrace of our own creek.
A timeless bond, this flowing sacred space,
Where nature and soul find their grace."
Clentin
3 weeks 1 day ago
Liked your poem, especially…
Liked your poem, especially this part
"At its banks we wander, coolness we seek,
In the loving embrace of our own creek.
A timeless bond, this flowing sacred space,
Where nature and soul find their grace."
William Lynn
3 weeks 1 day ago
Thank you
Hello Clentin.
Thank you for taking the time to read and comment. I always appreciate it and with each comment I think we all grow in our craft.
Best Wishes. - Will