The skeleton of The Pumpkin Man
lies aware of time
Cursed until he's dust and dirt
his bones ground up real fine
Mold rots his face, the flesh hangs on
worms wriggle in his teeth
A clammy trenchcoat wraps his form
his hat makes a leather wreath
The golden glow of deep set eyes
flame whispers in the dark
the withered hand that grasps her arm
emits a little spark
The chill she feels in her bones
right to her very toes
The time has come for sacrifice
amongst the pumpkin rows
She knew this day would come, she did
With a certainty and fate
Could she do what she has to do
with her Pumpkin skeleton date?
The sun sets on fertile farmland
The ending's not mine to tell
but I'll say that it's interesting
and she seems to be doing well
Comments
Neopoet AI (premium) - 5-29-23 version
The below is a computer-generated response from Neo, Neopoet's computer artificial intelligence:
This poem has a strong narrative and a clear progression of events, which is commendable. The use of vivid and evocative imagery, such as "Mold rots his face, the flesh hangs on" and "worms wriggle in his teeth", adds a sense of horror and unease, which is fitting for the theme.
However, there are areas where the poem could benefit from further refinement. The rhythm and meter of the poem are inconsistent, which can disrupt the flow for the reader. For example, the second line of the first stanza, "lies aware of time", is shorter than the other lines and disrupts the rhythm. Consider revising to maintain a consistent rhythm throughout.
The poem also introduces a number of elements - the Pumpkin Man, the woman, the sacrifice - but doesn't fully explore or explain them. This can leave the reader feeling confused or unsatisfied. Consider expanding on these elements to give the reader a better understanding of the narrative.
Finally, the ending of the poem is somewhat vague and ambiguous. While this can be an effective technique in some cases, in this poem it feels as though the narrative is left unfinished. Consider revising the ending to provide a more satisfying conclusion to the narrative.
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Pumpkin skeleton date
..is a great combination of words and was a nice surprise line. Funny how some words just sound perfect together.
Thomas
I love this
The story, the imagery...everything! What we do for love and how we sacrifice ourselves for what feels like happy ever after depicted in a dark and cryptic way. A great take on the photo!
Thank you...
I took the cue from you and kind of stole your story, sorry, but it was too irresistible. ~ Geez.
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It sounded familiar
And that's ok..it was really good. I guess I'm a sucker for a skeleton man
dear Geez,
I agree with Carrie, she beat me to it, lol... it seems like this one is in the bag! my favorite lines are:
The chill she feels in her bones
right to her very toes
The time has come for sacrifice
amongst the pumpkin rows
*hugs & Love, Cat
Thank you...
I think that the ending leaves a lot of room to play with, and what you can imagine was going on. Thank you for your favorite lines.
Those lines set the tone and make it all work. Love and hugs to you from the boys. Geez.
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p.s.
I read it in a hushed whispery voice. eddy styx liked it too. hello to the boys!
Thank you...
I thought that you and eddy would like it. ~ Geez.
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Fun read. What does AI
Fun read. What does AI really know about the evils of Halloween? Probably never even met a Pumpkin Man.
May the force and Pumpkin Man be with you. - Will
Thanks Will...
You are right, probably never even met a pumpkin man! So there! By the power vested in me by the Office of Linus, I pronounce you a full member of the "Pumpkin Patch" ~ Geez.
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Is there an official cocktail
Is there an official cocktail time in the patch?
Midnight
It's always midnight
The Skeleton of the Pumpkin
Hi, Geezer,
I can tell you had fun with this one! It was fun to read. Love the ending.
L
Thank you...
Yes, it was fun! Got a new Killer Halloween Party going for this year. We will see you there! ~ Geez.
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Sounds awesome!
Is it BYOB? (Brew. blood...bodies?) :)
Always BYOB...
I'm making a pot-pie! LoL
~ Geez.
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The sun sets
On fertile farmland.....
That's my fave line. I wanna steal it even.
In my country we don't celebrate Halloween the same way. It seems dangerous to venerate death and fear, but, I loved your poem.
Feel free...
to use that line if you need it. I got it for free myself. Glad you enjoyed my poem. ~ Geezer.
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Never make deals with a lawyer, I stole it
The sun sets
On fertile farmland
The land becomes anew
Smells like hope
Oh,how I wish I could
Bury myself
In it
Turn back time
Wash in the newness