good poetry.
no rhyme unless you can do it like fucking jesus.
i want it between ten and forty lines.
--if you pull a ten liner it better be pro.fucking.found.
i have a very small bullshit tolerance.
if you enter cliché shit, or generic "i cut my wrists because i'm sad booohooo"...or..."everybody hates me, i'm so different" then i will disqualify you.
i'm not in the mood for "poetry" i could throw together in five minutes.
i don't really enjoy dirty pretty but i haven't seen it in awhile..so if you do it WELL then go for it.
but i will bitch at you if i don't like it.
the prompt is up to you.
i'm going to supply a few, but if you feel divinely inspired..you should do it how you do.
i love poetry with everything i have.
it's probably why i'm so angry about all of the new cliché dumb shit that's ravaging this site
my favorites are amazing.
i encourage them all to enter.
i encourage everyone to enter.
anyway.
prompts:
the self
human nature
symmetry
chaos
death [[digression: (NOT EMO BITCH DEATH)]]
life
social conventions
natural selection
cards
anything really.
keep looking at the prompts
they're subject to change
i don't care about form.
structure, chaos. whatever.
just make it good.
please.
Contest is Over
- Contest was judged on February 15
- Rewards: Gold: 1369
- Final notes: Congrats to all
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Innocence does not distinguish
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I have a problem.
A tall, blond, charming,by LymphBeauty 32 lines, 2 comments, on Dec 25 5:26 PM 2008• Commented on by judge. -
look at me
and watchby ChimericAntithesis 30 lines, 2 comments, on Dec 25 5:37 PM 2008• Commented on by judge. -
Humanity and Society aswell
you may as well hurlby AVariableGuilt 18 lines, 2 comments, on Dec 25 6:53 PM 2008• Commented on by judge. -
Diamond shaped dust puffs stirred the breath
of skeletons, whom lay moldering in tombs,by nighttime rambler 15 lines, 1 comment, on Dec 25 7:07 PM 2008. In Other• Commented on by judge. -
by ears2hearyou 36 lines, 8 comments, on Dec 26 2:02 AM 2008. In Contemporary, Society, Humanity, Dark, Death, Escape• Commented on by judge.
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It comes and goes in some ever living circle
gyres, tyres pinnacle of human spiresby Fisher 34 lines, 1 comment, on Dec 26 2:17 PM 2008• Viewed by judge. -
White rose petals bloom,
As our memories revive,by Nyhte 36 lines, 2 comments, on Dec 27 3:31 AM 2008• Commented on by judge. -
They’ve no need to strive, with logic and method
for that inexplicable artfulness we all adoreby wbiro 37 lines, 2 comments, on Jan 5 12:40 AM• Commented on by judge. -
Stilted regimes and rules
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Waking up so dazed and confused
Not Sure if its from the pills or himby MyLifeOnPaper 54 lines, 1 comment, on Jan 7 11:03 PM• Viewed by judge. -
The beauty of sameness –
I worshipped once.by aestival 24 lines, on Jan 16 10:15 PM• Viewed by judge. -
Hatchet gashed in living rock
heart lies there aquiverby longte 31 lines, 8 comments, on Jan 19 2:27 AM• Commented on by judge. -
Deep breaths and warm water is all that keeps me from coming undone.
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Trying to fill a role they expect
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death can be whispered to footsteps on the street.
we walk right past it, stepping with life.by BrittlesSkittles 24 lines, 1 comment, on Jan 19 9:54 PM• Viewed by judge. -
Ah, full of meaning is this truth that becomes a lie.
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Darwin saw a way to be
and life change expectedly.by MercurialMist 15 lines, on Jan 19 10:31 PM• Viewed by judge.
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thanks
I've been wondering, as you have, where the good shit is x.x
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I can't write "poetry", nevermind "good poetry", haha.
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christina.
that's the DUMBEST thing i've ever
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i love you sweets.
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...how often do you consider that I say dumb things?

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lol, I see.
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hahah your contests always make me smile
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i was hoping you would take a looksee
and then enter.
pretty pretty sugar gumdrop please?
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weeeeeeeeeeeeeellll if you're going to act all cute and beg like that
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merry fucking christmas to me!
thankee!
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gah what a terrible holiday
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i hate the hollidays.
i miss your humor too, smartass.
;p
i know i know i'm a lazy bum.
everytime i get on AP forrealz i read something of yours.
i just don't ever ever in the whole wide world get on anymore.
except for now.
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Well there are those poetic wannabees like me here, that's why
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Oh hush. I believe you've one a contest of mine before.
At least placed.
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This contest made me laugh, not a spiteful one, but i love the wording. I won't find myself entering unfortunatly, unless i find myself somewhat amazingly inspired before it ends.
Great contest though, ill be checking back for the winner to see if your rules were met.
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Whyyy?
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Because I am nothing compared to to all these writers !
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if you don't enter,
i'm going to be sooooo pissed off at you.
YOU BETTER ENTER DAMNIT
i love your writing.
seriously.
super pissed.
*GLARES AT*
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seriously.
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i havent entered yet, but i will
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okay. you better be happy. i entered
and it was crap too.
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erm, no seriously. wait until you see this piece. its cliche beyond cliche really horribly done.
i only wrote it because i wanted to write for your contest, i just ran out of juice
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if you say something bad about your poetry
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WHY AREN'T YOU TALKING TO ME ON MSN?
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"death [[digression: (NOT EMO BITCH DEATH)]]"
Hahahah, that's eliminating more than half of the "poets" on this site.
I will try to give this contest a shot. Even if my work might be considered shit, I might get some contructive criticism. It can't be that bad.
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i don't bite.
hard.
well that's a lie.
i do.
i wish people would take my advice and not rhyme.
i get really irritated when people try to give me things that
a two year old can rhyme.
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Good Poetry
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I have long hair I am a sandal wearing carpenter and I write rhyming poetry be nice to me if I enter or I'll tell my brother Jesus
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haha. i dare you.
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*has to come up with something worthy of this contest*
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everything you got, babycakes.
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I've got some potentially interesting thoughts lately. too bad I'm not feeling brief so I ruin them by the end of my long pieces, oops. *blushes*
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then just cut that shit up!
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naaah. you don't ruin nothin'.
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nope. haven't come up with anything good enough for you, dear.
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I can't believe you got so many entries after that warm invitation. But hey, it's nice to finally meet the supreme judge of what good poetry is. I'm off to read your poetry and it better be pro.fucking.found.
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thank you for the contest of awesomeness. lemme know if you decide to do another









