you mean being sexually attracted to someone and physiologically confusing it for a feeling that is cheap
and worthless
yet ecstatically powerful to the point
of death
and beyond? ...
how a good friend of mine described love ...
that is your prompt ...
free verse preferred or at least no end rhyme ...
no less that 100 words
no more than 100 lines
and worthless
yet ecstatically powerful to the point
of death
and beyond? ...
how a good friend of mine described love ...
that is your prompt ...
free verse preferred or at least no end rhyme ...
no less that 100 words
no more than 100 lines
Contest is Over
- Contest was judged on December 8, 2008
- Rewards: Gold: 800, Silver: 400, Bronze: 200, Honorable mention: 2 people
- Final notes: i only got 5 entries. so everyone got a trophy. thank you all for your time and talents. ... i wish for all of you to know that i appreciate the reads. ... HAVE A GREAT WEEK!!!
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My parents, married 24 years - 11 children, told me love is the commitment to help and serve the other, even if there is no reward.
What your friend described sounds more like hormones, fear, and beauty.
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why not write a piece? since you were already here!
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Well, because I would have a fundamental disagreement with the premise of the prompt. If one bases his/her relationships upon the shifting sands of chemistry or emotion then there is no permanence - no solid foundation from which to build a future.
Actually I've already written about this in another contest a couple days ago. If you'd happen to open it up to prewrites, then I'd be happy to post that one here too.

Paul
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if you feel strongly . enter the contest . i would love to have you.
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the prompt is just that a prompt ... you can take it anywhere you want . in other words . "love hurts" ... someone might write why it hurts . another might take that and write why love is so wonderful , it should never hurt ... my prompts are just that. a prompt ... do with it what you will ... just write ...
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Pardon me....but...
even the most catholic of women would scarcely have eleven children without something of the mood described by the poem...I have friends who have had 12 children...going on twenty, so....yes, you are right, emotions change...sometimes they get better, not just older. -
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Lol, I agree, though it could be hard to tell with mom sometimes, I definitely did what I could to be a teenage monster. Maybe there would've been 12 of us if I'd laid off the stress perpetual.
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sometimes it's what kids think is "stress perpetual" that makes us parents want more...one never can tell.
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I actually agree with the prompt. I think I may have said words that mirror those exact thoughts in past conversations I've had.
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I don't even remember what piece that's from! haha. im glad I could inspire you though
you are the queen of allpoetry!
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