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Challenge : what can you do with 20 words?

Grace
IDryad
Tyrant of Words
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Joined 25th Aug 2011
Forum Posts: 16185

Making believe that everything's fine
looking at the time walking away
like one has an appointment
Its only to get away

summultima
uma
Dangerous Mind
India 34awards
Joined 3rd Feb 2012
Forum Posts: 1301

temperament takes a backseat
superficialities, the corporatism
derivative
are the subconscious takeaways
loveless life
let out the inner poetic soul


Grace
IDryad
Tyrant of Words
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Joined 25th Aug 2011
Forum Posts: 16185

Life is a package of everything
sensations wrapped in emotions
paying out the rope on karma
they too are muses

jakehammer
Thought Provoker
United States 6awards
Joined 29th Aug 2013
Forum Posts: 110

past perfumed putrid, christ-crossed sutures, thanking Stein..
for embalming scars, fondling body-parts; zig-zag wounds beyond skanks
unentombed from the undivine

poet Anonymous

I watched a mud puddle dry up
birds ate the tadpoles
two days later it rained
birds nudged the frogs

BlueBeastGirl
Beasty
Dangerous Mind
United States 7awards
Joined 11th June 2012
Forum Posts: 106

I fell in love accidentally...
I didn't mean to fall...
I never meant to love...
But it happened once again...

Grace
IDryad
Tyrant of Words
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Joined 25th Aug 2011
Forum Posts: 16185

If you fell in love
but always in tears
ask yourself frankly
Are you dating an
onion...layered question

poet Anonymous

I've heard if you hold
an onion underwater while peeling
you won't tear up.....
maybe not in a bad way

Grace
IDryad
Tyrant of Words
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Joined 25th Aug 2011
Forum Posts: 16185

Points to ponder
some says stick the knife
in before peeling
I do it the old
fashioned way
peel and cut

poet Anonymous

Peel, cut and chop
The tears only last a short while
Then you can concentrate
On adjusting the oven dial

Quill-in-Heart
Tony Pena
Fire of Insight
United States 12awards
Joined 6th Dec 2012
Forum Posts: 1078

Mourning love no more
as a childless mother rather
the reels just  play out
in my head like stag films.

Grace
IDryad
Tyrant of Words
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Joined 25th Aug 2011
Forum Posts: 16185

Memories like still photographs
rush through my mind like montages
of prequels for bad movies
seen from train window...life!

poet Anonymous

She was on her way
Until meeting him
Bad choices
Bad drugs
Life spilled like
Film off a jammed reel

Grace
IDryad
Tyrant of Words
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Joined 25th Aug 2011
Forum Posts: 16185

One single phone call
pushed her to make a decision
take it or leave it
she left it
Without regret

mattpiskorowski
Twisted Dreamer
United States
Joined 10th Sep 2013
Forum Posts: 2

Losing focus.
Can I continue?

Falling endlessly.
Can I survive?

Abandoning hope.
What to do...

Dear God.
Save me Lord.

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