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The Silent Five

ToninMay 25, 202619 views
The Silent Five

life overflows a five year olds fire

lies limp in repose, critically dire

"She fell off of the back of my truck!"

a father's deception crackling muck

blue of eye, absent tooth, summer skin

flying limbs she danced a fluttered win

fatal quad with his drunken delight

bottled courage her innocent plight

motored excitement with bumps and speed

into the forest limbs waive her need

father's advice be cautious, ignored

bounced off a boulder, deathly reward

plummeted down ravines rocky squeal

crushed between man and quads steering wheel

Aweful lie more important than child

protected friend, deception went wild

her blood ran rampant bloats her belly

death turns cold her breath runs smelly

police cuff father, friend in the dirt

the last thing she said, "Daddy it hurts"

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Tim Margetts

5/26/2026

The Words That Got to Me

"blue of eye, absent tooth, summer skin" with a simple line, you humanise the child and give us a clear visual before the ensuing violence tears her apart. "bottled courage her innocent plight" A great line that feels emotionally authentic and visually satisfying "the last thing she said, "Daddy it hurts"" A final gut wrenching line that is fully earned by the poem's narrative.

Suggestions / Possible Tweaks

“‘lies limp in repose, critically dire’ — the semantic overlap between ‘critical’ and ‘dire’ makes the phrasing feel slightly forced to accommodate the rhyme. In darker poetry, simpler language often lands with greater force. ‘flying limbs she danced a fluttered win’ — I had to reread this line several times and still found the meaning somewhat unclear. It seems caught between conveying carefree playfulness and the violent loss of bodily control during the accident. A few other moments throughout the poem also rely on unusual word pairings or constructions that feel chosen more for poetic resonance or rhyme than for clarity and natural flow. Technical glitch: Aweful should be Awful

I greatly enjoyed this poem, Tonin. I felt that your poem carries real emotional weight, and several images lingered long after reading. The child’s innocence contrasts powerfully with the deception and recklessness surrounding her. With some refinement to wording and flow in a few sections, this could become an even more devastating and memorable piece.

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Harper

9/2/2026

Hi there, i just finished your story and really your story is so interesting and mindful btw can I share this story link with my friends? do you have comic version on this story? because my friends also like to read comics thanks again for this interesting story. Basically I am a comic artist my work is to turn stories to comics and also design cover art and characters and draw sketches would you mind to checking out my work fell free to reach me here is my discord harper_clark and IG is _harperr_ and gmail harperclark743@gmail com okay babye thanks again for this amazing story