Challenge: The perfect ten.

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Words
carefully
stacked
like
stones.
An
obos:
mental
trail
marker.
 
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cward2 said:
Sky cracks
Into a thousand
Shards of glass.
Cerulean shards collapse
like shattered mirror,
revealing night
behind wall.

Despair not.
Eos,
master glazier,
will repair it
next morning.
 
RhymeFairy said:
land unchartered
mystical forest of fantasy
show me your dreams ...

;)




mysterious
fantasy characters
leading you
to oblivion
be your dream...


;)
 
neonurotic said:
Amuse me muse
inspire words I can use
something—anything

amusing the fair
stripping ... bare
tucking you in
down ... there

:catroar:

muse for hire
causes fire
lightening too
before
we're
through ~

:devil:

a lil silly diddy
about a muse ... you
wanna try ~

:)
 
teardrops

pleasure ... pain

birth
rebirth
unknown
indecision

tears ... drop
broken ~

:rose:


so much said
so few words
what will be
life ...
 
Just can't
stand you
anymore,

get out
of my
face!

:devil:

everywhere
I go
you're there

get out
of my
face!

:devil:

you act
like butter
wouldn't melt

but I know
differently!

:devil:

Just can't
stand you
anymore

get out
of my
face!



Just had to get that off my chest... :catroar:

You know when someone just wont quit hasseling ya?! lol

Oh that feels better! lol... :p :D




Just to clarify this poem WAS NOT written about anyone on here ~ just a pest in my private life! :rolleyes:
 
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Jennifer C said:
Just can't
stand you
anymore,

get out
of my
face!

:devil:

everywhere
I go
you're there

get out
of my
face!

:devil:

you act
like butter
wouldn't melt

but I know
differently!

:devil:

Just can't
stand you
anymore

get out
of my
face!



Just had to get that off my chest... :catroar:

You know when someone just wont quit hasseling ya?! lol

Oh that feels better! lol... :p :D




Just to clarify this poem WAS NOT written about anyone on here ~ just a pest in my private life! :rolleyes:

A human pest lives in my basement.
Exterminators
forget straightjackets. :mad:


We're never alone, are we? In every sense.
 
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