Poetry competition CLOSED 14th December 2021 00:21am
WINNER
Anonymous
Anonymous
RUNNERS-UP:
slipalong
and AspergerPoet56
Short And Sharp
latha tartan (gealic for tartan day)
promote a nation's
awareness of freedom
under tyranny
Written by AspergerPoet56
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Nationalism Senryu
Nationalism
Proud over colors, customs
Sub-culture within
Proud over colors, customs
Sub-culture within
Written by Ashley_M_Hardy
(Cashley Marie)
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Anonymous
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Music as Such
what I’ll bring with me,
the field of dreams in the meadows,
my soul and my heart.
I’ll will not simply forget,
the rolling fields of dandelions so serene,
fresh in mind, it’s so green.
somewhere I could just tell,
the heart is buzzing busily as those bees,
for them honey they dwell.
there’s a beauty so pure,
silky smooth like the radiant petals of dahlia,
twined medleys pretty as magnolia.
ravenous swell of the clover,
he reaches out to every inch of her,
his hands traces all over.
dark mole at the center
the attention that got off with the right banter,
alluring as they got together.
the moments were of desire,
so subtle the radiance was setting hearts on fire,
a man and his stem!
wherever his hands do roam
scent of the flower but she give out a moan,
prize is her coveted throne.
sensuous was his gentle touch,
gloriously she blossoms, it’s not too much,
it was music as such!
the field of dreams in the meadows,
my soul and my heart.
I’ll will not simply forget,
the rolling fields of dandelions so serene,
fresh in mind, it’s so green.
somewhere I could just tell,
the heart is buzzing busily as those bees,
for them honey they dwell.
there’s a beauty so pure,
silky smooth like the radiant petals of dahlia,
twined medleys pretty as magnolia.
ravenous swell of the clover,
he reaches out to every inch of her,
his hands traces all over.
dark mole at the center
the attention that got off with the right banter,
alluring as they got together.
the moments were of desire,
so subtle the radiance was setting hearts on fire,
a man and his stem!
wherever his hands do roam
scent of the flower but she give out a moan,
prize is her coveted throne.
sensuous was his gentle touch,
gloriously she blossoms, it’s not too much,
it was music as such!
Written by XiaoLong
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Thank You All for your participation and making this comp an amazingly tight one.
Life permitting, I will be back with my reviews re each entry.
Congratulations to Keilani, the winner of the comp
Colin and Slipalong amazing works!!!
Thank You again All!! Every single Senryu submitted deserved all the credit and a trophy of its own.
Life permitting, I will be back with my reviews re each entry.
Congratulations to Keilani, the winner of the comp
Colin and Slipalong amazing works!!!
Thank You again All!! Every single Senryu submitted deserved all the credit and a trophy of its own.
Anonymous
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