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Top Book Reviews
Food, cars, sex, sports Are men's favored book reviews For top elite men....

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Categories: reviews, books, engagement, inspiration, perspective,
Form: Senryu
A Poet Views, Critic Reviews
Fragrance of words I’m, who are you? Romance of lines brought in from blue, Make words dance in rhythm, Cut out noise in freedom, A poet asked: so, what’s your view? I wield a sword vibrant of hue, A species that poems review, A slayer called critic, I tick ye off, one tic, I work...

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Categories: reviews, humor, poets,
Form: Free verse



Customer Reviews
I’ve heard reviews on Amazon Are very often fake. I read them, though, to help With some decisions I must make. So first I read the positives With 4- or 5-star ranks And then I skim the ones submitted By a bunch of cranks. Of course, by now, I’m so confused That nothing makes my cart, Which proves that I’m an idiot Or else I’m really...

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Categories: reviews, confusion,
Form: Rhyme
Reading the Reviews
I planned to see a movie, But checked out the reviews To determine if it was a film About which they’d enthuse. The site I often go to, Which has many a critique, Gave a rating so abysmal That in volumes it did speak. Though of course my thoughts might differ All the evidence implied That my hours in that theater Would leave me dissatisfied. So I’m...

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Categories: reviews, film,
Form: Rhyme
Online Reviews
Plan on online purchase? Well, just click on the reviews. It helps to hear what people say – What have you got to lose? Your mind, perhaps, for you’ll find out Opinions vary widely, From those described most glowingly To others penned most snidely. The bar graph gives percentages Of how the ratings fare So follow the conclusions Or reject them, if you dare. For everyone’s impressions Will...

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Categories: reviews, people, technology,
Form: Rhyme



Nihilistic Reviews
The diverse directions come to pass, While good things always go so fast. A casted shadow driven by your mind, And the lack of air, means it’s time. The soulless being is drowned by love, For the loss of heart, will fly like a dove. Wallowing pity is gone to those that end last, And the room of...

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Categories: reviews, angstloss, loss,
Form: I do not know?

Book: Reflection on the Important Things