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i wondered if there was something in my iris i missed.
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This will be a rounds contest prompting a higher standard of writing in the poetic community hosted by
by adsaige
630 points, ended September 19, 15 entries
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there is something so alluring about strangers, something anarchic.
beautiful, perhaps. there is something about losing sleep, and being
inconceivably hungry for somet
by adsaige
500 points, ended July 28, 11 entries
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by adsaige
500 points, ended July 28, 8 entries
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you murmur like a ghost.
such a lovely and decayed thing.
write to me like you know every fucking thing about me.
by adsaige
1200 points, ended June 30, 9 entries
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by adsaige
530 points, ended July 17, 23 entries
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write a letter.
start it with dear adoles and it end with your birth name
and shatter my collarbone.
&nb
by adsaige
400 points, ended June 16, 15 entries
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by adsaige
400 points, ended May 30, 6 entries
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by adsaige
450 points, ended June 2, 9 entries
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by adsaige
450 points, ended May 21, 8 entries
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by adsaige
400 points, ended May 8, 9 entries
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i avoid the nights where i know you will wait by the phone.
write.
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my mother just left me alone with my brother.
and there is a fear of abandonment in my throat.
write.
by adsaige
400 points, ended April 28, 8 entries
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My birthday is sunday.
I need something to look forward to.
-no rhyme
-enter as many times as you want.
by adsaige
600 points, ended April 19, 3 entries
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but where has my soul transmigrated?
-prefer prose
-left-align
by adsaige
900 points, ended April 19, 8 entries
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breathing. it's easy.
simple
- no rhyme
- no reservations
- left-align
- free verse or prose only
- monochromatic backgrounds
by adsaige
400 points, ended April 14, 8 entries
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http://allpoetry.com/poem/5220533
- no rhyme
- no reserves unless you are coming back
- no novels
*favorites, you ar
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We are the unnamed flesh in the snows of winter,
moaned under the cemeteries grasping the fleeting feet
of God, flayed upon the flicker of death.
i want to be the unnamed flesh. Make
by adsaige
400 points, ended April 7, 5 entries
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prose
by adsaige
400 points, ended March 18, 10 entries
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Write a poem which speaks to another: the puls
by adsaige
400 points, ended February 24, 7 entries
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This is a contest to promote my group:
by adsaige
400 points, ended February 14, 6 entries
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by adsaige
400 points, ended January 25, 9 entries
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by adsaige
900 points, ended January 28, 9 entries
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by adsaige
400 points, ended January 10, 5 entries
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by adsaige
700 points, ended December 25, 2008, 15 entries
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by adsaige
400 points, ended December 4, 2008, 8 entries
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by adsaige
400 points, ended November 20, 2008, 6 entries
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by adsaige
600 points, ended November 20, 2008, 6 entries
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