Poetry competition CLOSED 15th September 2024 4:21am
WINNER
Ahavati (Tams)
Ahavati (Tams)
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Imitation is the sincerest form of Battery
Poetry Contest Description
Write like any other poet on DUP
This should be good fun. Come on down and chose a DUP poet that is in contrast with your own style and subject matter and write like them. No hate speech or disrespect targeting your chosen will be acceptable. Let's show our fellow poets some love and respect while we try to steal what makes them a poet.
Please be sure to reference the poet you are imitating
One entry per, please. Choose wisely
Please be sure to reference the poet you are imitating
One entry per, please. Choose wisely
Tastes like Adagio
“The devil never sipped on molasses…” Like a humbled pumice, the apparitions with “mottled plumage” hung over the ocean like paradise. A riddle of nectar stained the designer of vile breeding words with the collector of quips as the hourglass clung to the nether.
Written by Everavalon
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Winter's Prose
In autumn's glow, the world begins to rest
And amber leaves descend in weathered flight
The summer's heat now finds a gentler quest
As chilly winds chase the lingering light
The trees, donning their robes of ember gold
Stand sentinel against the waning sun
Their branches reach with tales of seasons old
While shadows stretch as days are nearly done
The air is crisp, a breath of frost and pine
As harvests yield their bounty to the earth
The twilight hours in muted hues align
And nightfall's calm descends with tranquil mirth
In autumn’s arms, we find a soft repose
A fleeting peace before the winter's prose
And amber leaves descend in weathered flight
The summer's heat now finds a gentler quest
As chilly winds chase the lingering light
The trees, donning their robes of ember gold
Stand sentinel against the waning sun
Their branches reach with tales of seasons old
While shadows stretch as days are nearly done
The air is crisp, a breath of frost and pine
As harvests yield their bounty to the earth
The twilight hours in muted hues align
And nightfall's calm descends with tranquil mirth
In autumn’s arms, we find a soft repose
A fleeting peace before the winter's prose
Written by Ahavati
(Tams)
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Attempt at a Sonnet to imitate MidnightSonneteer & Rew
Anonymous
Related submission no longer exists.
The winner of this competition and any runners up were decided by public vote.
Thank you to the following members for voting:
Billy_Snagg, James_A_Knight, adagio, fianaturie8, PAR, Marks, Everavalon, Rew, Sappho, ReggiePoet, WillowsWhimsies, MadameLavender
Thank you to the following members for voting:
Billy_Snagg, James_A_Knight, adagio, fianaturie8, PAR, Marks, Everavalon, Rew, Sappho, ReggiePoet, WillowsWhimsies, MadameLavender
Anonymous
Thank you, Billy.
Anonymous
Of course not. He thought it was funny 😂
Anonymous
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