The below is a computer-generated response from Neo, Neopoet's computer artificial intelligence:

Thank you for sharing your poem, "Tragic Regret." I appreciate the concise and evocative imagery you've used to convey a sense of loss and missed opportunity. Here are a few suggestions to consider:

1. Expand on the emotions: While the brevity of your poem is effective in capturing the essence of regret, you might consider adding a few lines to delve deeper into the emotions experienced by the speaker. This could help the reader connect more fully with the sentiment of the piece.

2. Consider the structure: The poem currently consists of three stanzas, each with a single line. While this minimalist structure can be impactful, you might experiment with varying the length of the stanzas or exploring different line breaks to enhance the flow and rhythm of the poem.

3. Clarify the context: The poem hints at a specific moment or event, but it could benefit from a bit more context to help the reader fully grasp the significance of the situation. Adding a few details or

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Concise and clear to any human reader. Needs nothing doing as it is. Alex

with Alex. He has said it all. It needs nothing more in order to tell the story. Very nicely done. ~ Geezer.
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This is clear and concise but I appreciate the brevity in your poem, it has great impact. Ruby :) xx

At first glance, I thought your title was clunky...But reading through to the end of this piece, it made sense to me.

What I got out of the poem might be different than what others did (Or even what you meant.) by the way, I really like the style of your poem. It is *In Your Face, right up front lines. I read it out loud, and it was very impactful! (back to my impressions of your poem...)

first stanza: leaving an argument unresolved. It is raining...

second stanza: driving faster than the conditions call for. Losing control of the steering wheel in slow motion. regret sets in.

third stanza: the sudden stop is a last wish for a do over of the last conversation with the loved one!
this poem sent my mind reeling!

the flow is perfect. I would not change a word of this piece!

*hugs, Cat

been there! I used to ride, and I can see myself clearly in this poem. Rainy days are the worst. You have less traction than most other vehicles on the road, and regardless of most people's ideas of how fast a motorcycle can stop or lose traction, they do not stop quickly, and steer even worse! The yellow paint on the road is terribly slick and has caused many accidents for bikers. Now that I know that it is a poem of riding a motorcycle, I see it even better! Very well done. ~ Geezer.
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with you and Geezer! I rode a motorcycle long ago. the worst was riding at night in the rain. But we did it anyway...

*hugs, Cat