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Challenge : what can you do with 20 words?

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

One snowflake too many
freezing my tongue,
a snowball rolling
down my throat
to blue bowels
making me shit icicles.

poet Anonymous

I'm in my feelings today,
depression has set in.
With so many thoughts where do I begin?
Perhaps just life.

poet Anonymous

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

I left a cutting retort
on my tongue
blistering in brimstone
and now I am the only
one left bleeding

Emjay
Tirma
Lost Thinker
Sierra Leone
Joined 3rd Oct 2014
Forum Posts: 9

i wake to the sounds of siren  around me, i know i've let the monster out again. I know i've killed her.

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

Knees creaking and a hint
of burn in the chest
and Miami snowbirds
don't seem like southern
belle weaklings anymore.

poet Anonymous

I knew a southern belle
had one hell of a sexy drawl
even when sound asleep
you'd hear her call

Carpe_Noctem
Tyrant of Words
Spain 8awards
Joined 3rd Mar 2013
Forum Posts: 2915

Freedom was put to the sword
That day a grand illusionist
pulled back the curtains
Its all in your head

Grace
IDryad
Tyrant of Words
122awards
Joined 25th Aug 2011
Forum Posts: 16195

Dont go there
there are ghosts
gibbering waiting to haunt again
put your ghosts out of the window
bury the dead

poet Anonymous

I paid no attention
to the silly little man
behind the curtain
but those flying monkeys
pulled me back in

Grace
IDryad
Tyrant of Words
122awards
Joined 25th Aug 2011
Forum Posts: 16195

Monkeys are fidgets
of the imagination
little men painted green
comic relief
lets be real...like shadows
on the wall

poet Anonymous

our shadows are having
a good time
making the sap run
in the pine panneling
think we should
join
them?

Grace
IDryad
Tyrant of Words
122awards
Joined 25th Aug 2011
Forum Posts: 16195

A hello a smile
a fare thee well
when ships sail
pass in the night
harsh sun shines in reality

poet Anonymous

blinking
at the sun
your panties
around my neck
might as well come
back to bed
our afternoons
been wrecked

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