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mattdube 's review for:
Some Things I Still Can't Tell You
by Misha Collins
You can probably tell from the star rating, but I didn't think much of these poems. I picked it up at random from the new release wall, and I've never watched Supernatural.
Collins, based on these poems, seems like a not-terrible guy-- a husband and then a dad who sort of has moments of zen every poem and tries to be a better person. But the poems themselves are almost unreservedly occasional, just a take on his day till he stumbles on some sort of muted enlightenment, and it got tired waiting for that uplift. He doesn't do much with poetry, really-- they are more like meditations, but not all that deep.
Oh well. Can't win them all, and he's not (by the evidence of the poems here) a monster or raging narcissist.
Collins, based on these poems, seems like a not-terrible guy-- a husband and then a dad who sort of has moments of zen every poem and tries to be a better person. But the poems themselves are almost unreservedly occasional, just a take on his day till he stumbles on some sort of muted enlightenment, and it got tired waiting for that uplift. He doesn't do much with poetry, really-- they are more like meditations, but not all that deep.
Oh well. Can't win them all, and he's not (by the evidence of the poems here) a monster or raging narcissist.