Poetry competition CLOSED 22nd May 2019 9:57pm
WINNER
wallyroo92
wallyroo92
Indoor weather
Poetry Contest Description
Imagine weather indoors; a thunderstorm in the attic, a tornado in the kitchen, or a windstorm in the living room. Go wherever the winds of imagination take you, but do please stay indoors.
This will be for one month.
Post to your page and link it.
New writes only!
No word limit.
5 line minimum.
30 lines max.
2 entries per poet
If I have left anything out let me know or if you have any questions message me.
Thanks and enjoy!!
Post to your page and link it.
New writes only!
No word limit.
5 line minimum.
30 lines max.
2 entries per poet
If I have left anything out let me know or if you have any questions message me.
Thanks and enjoy!!
The Bedroom Eruption
windows raining precipitation
rattling with eagar thunder
distraught in
each lightning bolt
winds wirling
forming a tornado
as the queen size bed
spins
at 350 km an hour
it hits her
toes curl
nails embossed in the pillow
hair dancing in rain
as that cyclone
blows covers, rope, toys, and panties
accross the bedroom floor
to rest
in hail stones
amongst the pictures
from the wall
ornaments from the shelves
and a cracked
coffee mug
calm begins to fall
she takes his
hand
eyes focus
on eyes
legs wrap
a smile in the aftermath
-x-
rattling with eagar thunder
distraught in
each lightning bolt
winds wirling
forming a tornado
as the queen size bed
spins
at 350 km an hour
it hits her
toes curl
nails embossed in the pillow
hair dancing in rain
as that cyclone
blows covers, rope, toys, and panties
accross the bedroom floor
to rest
in hail stones
amongst the pictures
from the wall
ornaments from the shelves
and a cracked
coffee mug
calm begins to fall
she takes his
hand
eyes focus
on eyes
legs wrap
a smile in the aftermath
-x-
Written by RevolutionAL
(Alistair Plint)
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Anonymous
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High Tides and Misdemeanors
the raging tide
our sinking ship
i give you hell
you give me lip
the neighbors call
the cops arrive
the door reveals
four black eyes
so who to take?
i take the fall
the cuffs go on
despite your bawl
they throw me in
they set the bail
rent and Visa
hit the nail
you pick me up
we make good time
making love
and drinking wine
the storm has passed
the flood recedes
it's always peace
the squall precedes
you call me hon
i call you dear
predictable,
the weather here
our sinking ship
i give you hell
you give me lip
the neighbors call
the cops arrive
the door reveals
four black eyes
so who to take?
i take the fall
the cuffs go on
despite your bawl
they throw me in
they set the bail
rent and Visa
hit the nail
you pick me up
we make good time
making love
and drinking wine
the storm has passed
the flood recedes
it's always peace
the squall precedes
you call me hon
i call you dear
predictable,
the weather here
Written by javalini
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Bedroom Tornado
Messy and torn apart bed sheets like
A wild tornado has swept through
The bedroom. Chaos strewn across
The room like a gust of wind coming
Through this sleepy town. A strike
Of lightning hits and like the blue
Sky the walls crack open. I am lost
In turmoil, but I listen for a humming
Sound of the electric air. I am twenty
All over again as I watch the tornado
Gets big with every minute. The light
Dims as the room darkens and this is
The center of the storm. I know any
One would be really scared to throw
Themselves right into it but my flight
Mode dissipates. I see everything fizz
And pop like fireworks on the 4th of
July. A tornado where there was love.
A wild tornado has swept through
The bedroom. Chaos strewn across
The room like a gust of wind coming
Through this sleepy town. A strike
Of lightning hits and like the blue
Sky the walls crack open. I am lost
In turmoil, but I listen for a humming
Sound of the electric air. I am twenty
All over again as I watch the tornado
Gets big with every minute. The light
Dims as the room darkens and this is
The center of the storm. I know any
One would be really scared to throw
Themselves right into it but my flight
Mode dissipates. I see everything fizz
And pop like fireworks on the 4th of
July. A tornado where there was love.
Written by eswaller
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Anonymous
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Common Comunity Curses
Cursed creatures curiously contort critically calculated, cynically created, cunningly constructed, completely controlled controversies…
Cremating cannibalistic corpses cautiously ‘cuz creeping carcinogenic carbons could conceivable cause certain catastrophic casualties…
Cruel commentators communicating cold commentaries comically, ‘cuz callous citizens can’t comprehend common courtesies…
Constant calamities continuously contribute critical counteractions, combining curses, creating cataclysmic catastrophes…
… Creating chilling consequences
Cremating cannibalistic corpses cautiously ‘cuz creeping carcinogenic carbons could conceivable cause certain catastrophic casualties…
Cruel commentators communicating cold commentaries comically, ‘cuz callous citizens can’t comprehend common courtesies…
Constant calamities continuously contribute critical counteractions, combining curses, creating cataclysmic catastrophes…
… Creating chilling consequences
Written by Xia
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Home For Silhouettes
Spilled upon a rush upon someone else’s platform already lived.
Curious suspicions rise of what happened here before.
A certain cloud hangs above the roof of this simple place.
Heavy clouds don’t even rain on this certain building.
Remaining dry the sun hides.
Heated spirits carry the heat inside.
Keepers await the fall of the beginning of a shared dream.
The roof calmly caved in.
Rain flooded it’s way in.
Finally an escape was forced.
Water from the rain submerged everything inside.
Gasping for air to breathe something finally opened up.
Silhouettes turned the water black.
Like new again the water flowed out.
Curious suspicions rise of what happened here before.
A certain cloud hangs above the roof of this simple place.
Heavy clouds don’t even rain on this certain building.
Remaining dry the sun hides.
Heated spirits carry the heat inside.
Keepers await the fall of the beginning of a shared dream.
The roof calmly caved in.
Rain flooded it’s way in.
Finally an escape was forced.
Water from the rain submerged everything inside.
Gasping for air to breathe something finally opened up.
Silhouettes turned the water black.
Like new again the water flowed out.
Written by ClearmindedVillain
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