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Challenge : what can you do with 20 words?

ImperfectedStone
The Gardener
Tyrant of Words
United Kingdom 28awards
Joined 10th Oct 2010
Forum Posts: 1347

There were once words I stranded
together upon together
for you,
the light of my life,  I forget, almost, now.

ImperfectedStone
The Gardener
Tyrant of Words
United Kingdom 28awards
Joined 10th Oct 2010
Forum Posts: 1347

With twenty words,
well,
what on Earth can be done?
It seems not a lot to tell you the truth.

Grace
IDryad
Tyrant of Words
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Joined 25th Aug 2011
Forum Posts: 16213

I gasp with words
I long to say
when distance snatches
the message
and silence reigns
supreme

kourtnissixxx
Dangerous Mind
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Joined 12th July 2011
Forum Posts: 928

There's cliche
wet on my lips
and there's nothing
quite more satisfying
than the lie
simplified when
this shit happens.

kourtnissixxx
Dangerous Mind
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Joined 12th July 2011
Forum Posts: 928

Tell me
exactly
what kind of
door that
dirty
skelington key
opens
in the darkness
of your
sudden
equinox

Grace
IDryad
Tyrant of Words
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Joined 25th Aug 2011
Forum Posts: 16213

suddenly nothing seemed
to matter anymore
I am moving on
No longer waiting
...I can't seem to care

poet Anonymous

stepping throught that door
into the unknown
and finding no floor
or ceiling
has me rethinking
that not caring
thing

Grace
IDryad
Tyrant of Words
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Joined 25th Aug 2011
Forum Posts: 16213

that's the time to care
when you are neither here
nor there
but indifference is different
its nothingness.

poet Anonymous

laying naked in
the darkness
of night
blackness closing in
all around
choking
out all light
until
it feels
right

poet Anonymous

Choking and nakedness
in the same sentence
and 'until it feels right right'
makes me sense
more is going on?

poet Anonymous

certain things
are able to tick
a particular
familiar taste
but then again
senses are
a terrible thing
to waste

poet Anonymous

Waste is quite terrible indeed
we always seem to want to exceed
we should be concerned with
just what we need

poet Anonymous

They said showing
a dollar to the full moon
meant I'd have money
it was the flashlight
of a mugger

poet Anonymous

I'd stay up late
writing bad poetry
until meeting a poet

now our baby is the poem
our true masterpiece :)

poet Anonymous

she'll be up in an hour
smiling
and I don't know how she does it
but I still cant wait

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