Category: Challenge
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My Clown/ Clone
Sixains and Paint Chips by LINDA KRUSCHKE The moon- halo of a polished stone,above the alpine crossroads,The jade rabbit sounded mystical,his loud hum turning cynical.Red lipstick and blush blended broad,A clown – in faded jeans- my clone.
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Bumble Bee
Written for Mindlovemisery’s Menagerie – Wordle #188Soapy, Reservation, Stay, Skid, Soi- disant( ((adj.) calling oneself thus; self-styled. so-called or pretended.)), Precipitate, Love, Silver, Palm, Cradle, Bumble – bee, Lace The bumble bee –How blessed is thee.Cradling life,In those palmsWith silver laces,Precipitating love.Staying soi- disant,Keeping reservations.Oh!! Bumble bee,Do not change dearie.Skid – don’t you,Into the soapy world.They…
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Tune
Howl of the Alpha,Tune of my Soul-Ancient Connection COPYRIGHT © 2019- 2020 Nima Mohan, thetenthzodiac.wordpress.com, ALL RIGHTS RESERVED For Weekend Writing Prompt #155 – TUNE PC : PINTEREST
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Tame a Flame
Again the same blame,They have come for the claim.Which was supposed to be a game,Turned out to be an excuse lame.Can you feel my pain,When I cannot tame my mane?I asked them this question same,But got a reply so shame.But how was I supposed to name,One bright and hot flame,In the confinements of a frame?Can…
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Loner Days
This poem has been combined for several challenges and prompts. And they are Mindlovemisery’s Tale Weaver – i remember once Three Things Challenge by Di – last, entry, may FOWC with Fandango– experiment Daily Spur – official Word of the Day challenge– lone I remember once I had this life. Officially surrounded by throng, But…
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Spoon Life
For Wordle #187Words for the week :Time, Grass, Bird, Steel, Break, Highway, Chronaxie– the least amount of time the brain must send a signal to a part of the body for it to actually take action, Romance, Smooth, Spoon, Indigo, Bluster Love has always been bluster.I chased it, up and down like,the steel bird.I tried…
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Saturday Mix/ Double Take
They said, they will make me Prophet,It will profit. They said, I will be demigod,It sounds good. They said, being God, bears no loss,To be a gloss. But, they also said, have no flaws.Stop being it,stray or take rest,Exploit this life, then, they shall wrest.It will profit, It sounds good, to be a gloss. COPYRIGHT…
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Hell of a hell !!
Was that a knock? Pausing for some time, and listening for any potential danger of being caught, Sam resumed his doing. His back in an arc, and straining his body, he gawked into the computer without the blink of an eye. He strained hard with his bloody eyes-the sleep deprived and nearly dead ones- with…
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Raven’s Revenge
Into the world of oranges,Entered the Raven of revenge.Unlike the playful ones,This one was, among the black, a green.With all the stealthiness of a predator,The raven moved in like an alligator.The shabby feathers tucked in neatly,Under the green hood obliquely.The head, now of a lass, had hair,That played freely with the air.Those sharp eyes endlessly…
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Child Of Universe/ Poem
Descending from the dreams,Of star dust and moon beams,She smelled of stars and desires,Of candy hearts and wild flowers.Winged like butterflies,And colored like fairies,Her voice pitched like bike bells.A giver of life she was-For a touch, or a sight of her,Or a smile from her meant,Rain for dry lands andSun for Sunflower.Or like stars on…
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The Coat Hanger/ Poem
The Coat hanger stood all alone,In the left corner of the room.It was heavy with the purge,For there were no beige coats seen.It tried to absorb the haste of cars outside.With a level of certainty,It could sense – something was not right.Still it did not want to listen to a sob story,Nor did it want…
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Where did I lose my Suitcase?
Waking up to the rumble from up above, Like crowds mumbling down the road, Opening my weary eyes to the old ceiling, I lay motionless and stare at the creaky fan. A ruin of the past it was, With patches of gold here and there, The remains of the paint, Reminding how golden were the…
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Land of Love/ Poem
Beyond he blues,After all the waves have died,After all the salt evaporates,There is a place–where sea meets the sky.The eternal lovers will meet,And they will be seenIn an eternal tangle.The gloomy blues-Of both of them should vanish,And they wearing a robe-Of a new color of love.No.. no one has seen the color yet.Waters will be…
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Life or Lies? / Poem
I am confused, I am dejected.Frustration, irritation and pain,Engulf every nerve,Entwines me in this bloody truth-Today, I am going to die.Once the center of mob,Once the charm of luck,Image of well being- but-Now, I lay orphaned, cold,Emotions all dried up,Just like my hope.I will not let even God save me today. I am confused, I…
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A Whole Broken Soul / Poem
Soft you are but you are hard too,Rough on the outside, but gentle inside,The same to me always, but different to the rest,How can you be the same and different the same time?Days and nights have passed by right,You have lived through love and hatred,For you have closed your eyes and kept your heart open,You…
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