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CK Lynn

  • Poetry » Narrative, General Re: Angel

    This was pretty good, but it seemed like only a start, not a whole piece. The language is very nice (clatter instead of bang, is good) but I must say ...

    Aug 29, 2008
  • Poetry » Other, General Re: My Poetry's S**t!?

    I like this (it's kind of hard not to.) The only thing is that it could be longer. It's really hilarious :) :)

    Aug 29, 2008
  • Poetry » Lyrical, General Re: The best I can give is 2%

    I really liked this. It's very different, and you can really feel the emotion. I just have a few nitpick things to say. 1) the lines that you wanted to ...

    Aug 29, 2008
  • Poetry » Dramatic, General Re: Just a Little Different

    I get the meaning, but I wish you would have presented it in a more original way. This si something everyone's seen at least twice. It was a decent poem ...

    Aug 28, 2008
  • Lyrics » General, General Re: "My Mother Says I'm Guilty"

    This was good, but I don't get how the title has anything to do with the writing. I like the uncoinvential lyrics, though; they're all gaa-he-likes-me. You don't need to ...

    Aug 27, 2008
  • Poetry » Lyrical, General Re: The girl with the wild look in her eye

    The ryhmning really detracted from the rest of the poem, but it was good. I noticed a few spelling errors (told, not tolled, what is a ting?) . This would ...

    Aug 27, 2008
  • Poetry » Dramatic, General Re: Sun and the Moon

    The way you described love is really different here. Like "I am the patient , you are my dose", making this a good thing instead of the usual alcoholic/alcohol example. ...

    Aug 27, 2008
  • Poetry » Dramatic, General Re: Strangers

    I liked the individual lines, but all together it was-as you said-chaotic. There wasn't much that made sense. I kind of got the feeling that the narrator was thinking about ...

    Aug 27, 2008
  • Poetry » Dramatic, General Re: black heart, dark shadows

    First, please capitalize your I's, even if it's just in a message on the top of the real post (pet peeve of mine). Second, this isn't really a poem. It's ...

    Aug 22, 2008
  • Poetry » Lyrical, General Re: Don't Act All Hurt/Don't Be Silly

    I liked this, but there were a few things that bugged me. 1) All the exclamation points! Half of them are unneeded and just look silly! 2)I ryhmed, then it ...

    Aug 20, 2008
  • Poetry » Dramatic, General Re: oh man

    This was good, but you never explain who the "you" is. A parent? A boyfriend? It would make more sense if you did. Also, I thought the ryhme detracted from ...

    Aug 17, 2008
  • Poetry » Dramatic, General Re: How We're Spending Friday Night...

    Umm... this could be good, but I never understood who these "they" were. Since the television was on, I'm guessing they were like celebrities/actors and the poem was about not ...

    Aug 17, 2008
  • Poetry » Dramatic, General Re: Nostalgia of Love Left (or The Right to Sadness)

    This was an interesting piece. The way you talked about the girl (am I right in thinking she's a recovering anerexic?) liked she almost missed those days was different. The ...

    Aug 15, 2008
  • Short Story » Fantasy, General Re: Difference

    I really liked this. You never tell explictly who (or what) the second guy is, which is nice, but the story would be better if you were a little less ...

    Aug 15, 2008
  • Short Story » Romantic, General Re: Raine Falls.

    [quote]When I got home I told my dad all about it immediately[/quote] This is a little redundant. Maybe you could reword it. [quote]After all the problems I’d been having with ...

    Jun 30, 2008


It had a perfectly round door like a porthole, painted green, with a shiny yellow brass knob in the exact middle. The door opened on to a tube-shaped hall like a tunnel: a very comfortable tunnel without smoke, with panelled walls, and floors tiled and carpeted, provided with polished chairs, and lots and lots of pegs for hats and coats—the hobbit was fond of visitors. The tunnel wound on and on, going fairly but not quite straight into the side of the hill —The Hill, as all the people for many miles round called it—and many little round doors opened out of it, first on one side and then on another.
— JRR Tolkien