#fever dreams/midnight sun | ➼ by Rain
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ill have to read this a few times cuz idk what some of these words even mean
you write like me
is this good or bad
you see i could take this as an insult but i wont
id say thats a good thing
nah i wasn't trying to insult, i was genuinely wondering
too late, buddy
@dusk socket
The word choices are perfect and so are the imageries. I really like the constant rhyme in here plus how well it sonically flows. Great job pinkbow <3
TY JANEBUG
i was trying to stick with all the technical aspects of the sonnet (meter + rhyme scheme) while still making it sound like me
kind of a personal challenge to see if i can write by myself using structure
You did great here!
WOW! Omg omg I love that rain, this is so awesome
I seriously love it
This is amazing
Like I love your vocabulary and I love the rhyme and the rhyme scheme you did
This is amazing
Man I am actually sad I didn't read this masterpiece earlier, I am so sorry 
Wow! Really interesting structure - something i don't see all too much of; that being a solid form, yet with the 'modern' breath of ending a verse unnaturally, in the middle of a sentence. As such, it sort of creates two ways of reading the poem - as a text, or as verses. Very well written on that part.
At the same time, I absolutely adore the imagery, specifically the "nothing-harvests" of the "garden grounds where nothing grows" - such a paradoxical, yet sensical image. If nothing grows in the garden, the the harvests are nothing either. Yet, it is a thing completely out of the normal in our world.
VWW.
So good it crashed my discord
HAHAH SAME I went to check my wifi when I opened since the comments werent loading
Lmfao
Tysm 🩷🩷
and don’t worry
I’m happy you liked it
tbh i set off in hopes of creating a semi-accurate shakespearean sonnet, with the correct meter and all. i did hope to use enjambments to make it look more modern lol, i’m glad that someone noticed that.
as for the paradox of the ground and harvests, that is the intention—nothing grows in these grounds, and consequently, the nothing is then harvested.
A little note, this poem is about depression
@open crown

thanks for the review
Midnight sun... That's a ME REFERENCE!
(My poem "Screecher of The Night")
*Midnight sun... That's a
ME REFERENCE! (My poem
"Screecher of The Night")*
Girl.
That wasnt my actual review 
i knowww
I’m pulling ur leg
Ik you have to bc your so short smh
SHUT UP 😭
Im not short
im average
and you’re just gargantuan proportions
RAINB POEM! AMAZING AND BEAUTY AND RARE I LOVE IT
Meter make me happy
@vast agate
Again, since this has been written in the the style of older English, I had a hard time completely understanding the meaning ( this is what I get for being foreign ), but the words flow so beautifully 😭
It's like a river of melted chocolate, ever-flowing
Poems like these help by vocabulary in crease
😂
aaa
Of the ever gorgeous writing of rain
