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Personification.

RevolutionAL
Alistair Plint
Dangerous Mind
South Africa 29awards
Joined 24th July 2012
Forum Posts: 1257

Poetry Contest

Choose an item from the list and give it a life and story as a person.

Choose an item (1 item per poem)

Pen
Tyre
Mug
Saucer
Bottle
Belt
Lamp
Curtain
Boot
Heater
Step ladder
Mic Stand
Key
Remote
Dollar / Pound / any currency bill
Wire
Spencer
Book
Walking stick
Hand bag

Guidlines

-100 to 150 words
-Title the poem
-Mention the item
-As many poems as you like
-Turn it into fun
-Everything else is fairplay



personification
pəˌsɒnɪfɪˈkeɪʃ(ə)n/
noun
1.
the attribution of a personal nature or human characteristics to something non-human, or the representation of an abstract quality in human form.



P.S. My example below is a plastic packet not on the list, because it's an example.


RevolutionAL
Alistair Plint
Dangerous Mind
South Africa 29awards
Joined 24th July 2012
Forum Posts: 1257

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Layla
Fire of Insight
7awards
Joined 3rd May 2018
Forum Posts: 1216

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RevolutionAL
Alistair Plint
Dangerous Mind
South Africa 29awards
Joined 24th July 2012
Forum Posts: 1257

Yaaay!

Thank you for kicking us off Layla.

Love it!

Jade-Pandora
jade tiger
Tyrant of Words
United States 154awards
Joined 9th Nov 2015
Forum Posts: 5134

Pen of Feathers

Oh yes, I know what sinister looks like;
sinister and I are old frenemies,
and you could think still further back.
 
You overlook the fact that
all blackbird, raven, and crow
are relations to the spirit world I know.
 
Indifference will not assuage
from the intelligence they carry
to keep me from daydreams
 
that feed not what I should know,
while what you profess makes sense
I too don't understand where it applies,
 
especially concerning magpies,
who are a generation distant from me
where trees are cousins who converse regularly.
 
So show me what you will or not,
I am mystified enough, to decipher
what I have seen in one's own soliloquy.
Written by Jade-Pandora (jade tiger)
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Jade-Pandora
jade tiger
Tyrant of Words
United States 154awards
Joined 9th Nov 2015
Forum Posts: 5134

John's Cuban Heel Boot

 
I cannot be completely true  
Of being twins, not Si'amese  
We're not connected at the toe  
My sibling mate, his brother I.  

And being sold by auctioneer  
I can't recall if we're mismatched  
Perhaps the other leather boot  
Was owned & worn by Harrison.  
 
And if that's so as orphaned pair  
We walked through life while two men lived  
And entertained the world around  
Till fashion changed to other shoes.  
 
And while those years were very good  
With music, lights, on stage to dance  
I got to watch and be part of  
The rocking Brit invasion scene.  
 
I fit my master to a T  
And it was me in "...Hard Day's Night"  
As I kept taping time in song  
Just like when John sang for the Queen.  
 
The other boots & I were friends  
And highly polished ev'ry day  
We too were like celebrities  
With copies made for merchandise.  
 
I'll always miss the raucous times  
When all four boys would work & play  
It was a roller-coaster ride  
In early days of Beatles fame.  
 
But now for years I'm stored away  
In proper box of acid-free  
Where nothing ever happens here  
I miss my youth with John and his.  

 
Written by Jade-Pandora (jade tiger)
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Heart_symphony
Twisted Dreamer
Canada 3awards
Joined 17th Jan 2018
Forum Posts: 60

Ballpoint Pen

The obsidian liquid runs through
The ballpoint pen  
It moves with such ease  
Caressing the paper
 
It curls and twists
On the vacant pages
Generating meaning  
Ink bleeding into pores
 
It stains and scars
Milky white sheets
Leaving an impression  
A signature  
 
The pens desires
To express
The noir running through its vein  
That drips through the ball
At the tip of the ballpoint pen
Written by Heart_symphony
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RevolutionAL
Alistair Plint
Dangerous Mind
South Africa 29awards
Joined 24th July 2012
Forum Posts: 1257

Hey hey

Welcome to the party.

Jade, Heart_symphony & Missy.

This is going to be an awesome comp.

Yaay!

poet Anonymous

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RevolutionAL
Alistair Plint
Dangerous Mind
South Africa 29awards
Joined 24th July 2012
Forum Posts: 1257

Awsome Ash

Thank you so much for joining us!

Al
;)

crimsin
Unveiling
Tyrant of Words
United States 124awards
Joined 25th Jan 2011
Forum Posts: 2657

Indigo Soul

 
I give my life's blood to this lady
so she can create
my indigo soul
pours from my mouth
onto paper
and we tango

her thoughts, my essence
formulating words
conjured from the cosmos
she applies slight pressure
then away we go
dancing across the page
I swirl, she dips
her intellect, my tip

sharp as any razor
cutting all truth
separating fact from fiction
when a lie seeks freedom
I give her pause puddling on her paper
until she gives up the goods honestly

I am her life and her mine
more intimate than her husband
is Sir Quill of the order over writers




Written by crimsin (Unveiling)
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RevolutionAL
Alistair Plint
Dangerous Mind
South Africa 29awards
Joined 24th July 2012
Forum Posts: 1257

And Crim has joined too

Yaaay!
Thank you my friend.

Awesome entry!

Al

Gahddess_Worship
Osomajestuoso
Tyrant of Words
United States 38awards
Joined 21st Aug 2013
Forum Posts: 839

NOT JUST ANOTHER DISH TO WASH

Clattering tea cups.
porcelain gems,
landing safely in my groove.
Like sweet music,
now rarely heard

Once invited to every party.
Best supporting actor
to the raised pinky set.
Of biscuits and finger sandwiches
Able to bear the weight

Now to back-of-cupboard relegated.
Functionality unappreciated.
Appalled by water ring plague
marring the surface of too many fine tables
A crime so easily prevented.
And me helpless to assist

A saucer separated
from my beloved cup.
Frankly I blame coffee and coffee houses.
Making humanity conform.
To insulated, impersonal paper containers
I vow to regain my place at service
Written by Gahddess_Worship (Osomajestuoso)
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RevolutionAL
Alistair Plint
Dangerous Mind
South Africa 29awards
Joined 24th July 2012
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Haha wonderfully done Mr. G

The humour is brilliant

Thank you for joining us

Al

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