Too Nice?

Too Nice?

A Poem by Kasey Jones
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This has been in my head for awhile.

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In the past, I didn't care.
I assumed friends would always be there.
Soon enough, I started to see,
The careless life wasn't for me.

So I started being nice
Instead of cold as ice.
I was a goody-two-shoes.
I let the fake concern ooze.

I gave my friendship, I offered my hand
To people whose personalties I couldn't even stand.
They took my advice, for granted.
Their outlook on life was quite slanted.

I feel the least I can do
Is try my best to help you through.
Give you shelter, from the storm,
Meanwhile making my lifestyle transform.

Then it fell apart.
It was no longer a work of art,
Because you detected,
Our friendship was infected.

© 2010 Kasey Jones


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Kasey Jones
Please suggest a new title.

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Even though I've been reading more poetry since college, I'm still not very good at it, critiquing it, and often identifying with it... But, that being said, I got this one! It describes how I interact with a whole bunch of people. I keep everyone close, but only my real friendships and loves get the best of me. Good job! I was originally going to suggest 'infected' as a title, it grabs your eye so well, but the more I think about it, I like your working title better. Keep it up!

Posted 13 Years Ago


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Even though I've been reading more poetry since college, I'm still not very good at it, critiquing it, and often identifying with it... But, that being said, I got this one! It describes how I interact with a whole bunch of people. I keep everyone close, but only my real friendships and loves get the best of me. Good job! I was originally going to suggest 'infected' as a title, it grabs your eye so well, but the more I think about it, I like your working title better. Keep it up!

Posted 13 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

i don't know. I try to be kind to everyone. Sometime it can be hard when people are heartless and cold blooded. I like the logic in the poem. We have few real friends. Someone who will pick you up at 3am in the morning from a bar or the car broke down. A title for a poem like this one. Being kind. A excellent poem.
Coyote

Posted 13 Years Ago


NO! I am not suggesting a new title!! I don't feel the need to change it. This is a great piece!!!

Posted 13 Years Ago


I think maybe "Change" or "Infected Friendship'', but I don't think you need to change the title. I like it.

Posted 13 Years Ago


Very powerful. No typos as far as I can see. As for a new title, try a quip from the poem like "Cold As Ice" or "I assumed" or "Infected". You don't need to take them, but I think they work.

Posted 13 Years Ago


The title is good, I see no need to change it. The rhythm's a bit off, but what the hell, who cares? I really like this, it tells a story. Good job, Kasey, another great piece from you.

Posted 13 Years Ago


Wonderful poem. It made me think. Umm maybe call it false friendship? I'm not sure.

Posted 13 Years Ago



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