purity’s white stones free-fall
through cavities of time,
innocence empties her pockets,
throws up her hands,
love melts to slush
like lust and falling stars.
In a list
A contest entry
- 25 words - 10 minutes - 3 by Melissa Gayle.
300 points, ended February 10, 2007, 12 entries
Silver trophy winner
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Critical comments are most welcome.
Comments
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How the fuck did this piece get silver?!?!
it deserved gold, god damnit!


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Oh, you're hilarious!
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Liked the alliteration in these lines - can see why you did so well in this contest. Vivid images created through your words. Congratulations.
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Thanks a million.
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very nice
i am new to ap and this is the first poem i read so far and it is a really good poem Good job.
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Thanks for the great comment. And welcome to AP!
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sorry- i didn't mean to allow pre writes..
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A stunning 25 words here. I wish you luck in this contest.
love melts to slush
like lust and falling stars.
fantastic ending.
Becky

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Thanks for your lovely comment and applause!
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Very nice.
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Thanks!
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I liked this, simply. I don't have much to say, sadly, but I liked it nonetheless. The wording caught me I felt, like:
"through cavities of time"
--and it's my favourite line here.
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Thanks for your sweet comment Pearl.
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