A Night Without Armor : Poems

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Summary: As a poet I find this disgraceful
Review: I'm a 16 year old poet and never once have I wrote about my breas

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Summary: It's not a masterpiece, but far away from a junk.
Review: May be in this book:1.You can't find some information you want to konw about Jewel. 2.And her writing not come up with your "standards"with poems.These are the two main reasons I don't give it 5 stars. But if you want to know thoughts in her mind and what kind of person she is, this book is a good way helping you with it somehow!

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Summary: I guess I must be shallow, for I HATE this book.
Review: If you like this book, then you must be shallow, because you think there's ACTUAL meaning to any of her poetry. Sound familiar?! That's the cry of any intelligent person who's ever read a REAL book of poetry. If I ever read this book again, I'm gonna into cardiac arrest, and someone's gonna have to give me CPR. This book makes me despise her even more. Not only can she NOT sing, but she can't write either!

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Summary: Beijing, China
Review: I no speak English very good, but I know this not poetry. This girl is stupid!

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Summary: Her work is no Jewel
Review: This is the furthest thing from poetry that I have ever seen. If this book has anything is that it shows Jewel for what she is- a bold bimbo.

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Summary: This book won't move you but it will make you laugh- or cry
Review: Since the whole book is composed of a buch of cliches and teenage-like little poems, you will either laugh that this book could actually be called poetry or you will cry because it's so bad. Those are the only things it has to offer.

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Summary: Thought provoking yet confusing.
Review: I read some of the poems in Jewel's book and was a little confused but awed at the same time.She gives vivid accounts of experiences and feelings that no one else even mentions.I think this is a great example of openness and as such should be read with an open mind.

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Summary: Jewel, your poetry stinks!
Review: This is poetry? Ummmm...I think not. Nice try though Jewel. With a couple more classes in how to write you might come close next time. Then again...you might not.

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Summary: Are you there, God? It's me, Jewel.
Review: I thought life as we know it was getting better. One Spice Girl down, four to go. The Hansons have disappeared. But now we have the return of Jewel - not only with more mind-numblingly bad songs but...poetry. But being lumped into that category of poetry insults true poets like Poe, etc. Apparently, Jewel considers herself to be on a higher spiritual plane than the rest of humanity, so if somebody doesn't like it they're just shallow. Yes, I guess that would mean that going on and on about one's huge knockers is deep. I feel Jewel is so shallow it can be considered depth. But this book is awful. A summary of the book: "I got great breasts! I was raised in a shack in Alaska and was poor so you should feel pity for me. But now I'm a great big star and I'm practically living off your stupidity!" And I would also like to speak out on behalf of fourteen-year-old girls everywhere (being one myself) that SOME OF US HATE JEWEL AND "TITANIC". You heard me. And musically, Jewel's lyrics are maybe a little bit better than her poems, but her voice sounds like a cat being strangled and being cut up into pieces at the same time. She will never reach the brilliance of artists like Tori Amos and Sarah McLachlan, and she'll never equal the work of real poets. Take this book and burn it, and then spit on the ashes.

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Summary: Not Poetry
Review: Warning: This book contains no poetry. It is more or less a collection of what Jewel thought at given moments in her life. There is no poetic structure. What we have here is a journal by a very shallow woman that is being passed off as poetry.