I was hesitant to read this tonight because it is 4AM and I really should get to sleep, but I accidentally clicked and figured it was short enough to merit a review now.
My first reaction is that this poem met haiku in a back alley and told it to f**k off. I am intrigued by the concept of suicidal birth. I think that's probably a good description for how I am going to feel in a couple of hours when I wake up to go to work.
I like that it's so short; leaves little room for error and lot's of room for impact. Honestly, though the first thing I did before reviewing this was look up, "dichotomy"! :P Now that I know that, it all makes sense! :P (I'm a little slow sometimes, sorry!) I have to say though I'm very glad I read this, because I might have never known! About the poem itself; it was heavy, indeed. Those seemingly opposite things, represent our natural self destruction! Amazingly accurate and precise diction! Excellent work! :D Made me happy and sad in a matter of minutes! My new favorite! :D
there is alot of things i like about this poem and if i were to attempt to put it into words i might find myself hear all day so to avoid wordy, endless chatter let me sum in up in saying way to fuckn go!
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