Ebonics rhythms from a land
Pipe dreams ~ Soulful Islands
Centaur Heels hurricane lips
Blown apart arm in arm
Hoof by hoof ~ they farm
Rhythmus in a field of corn
Masticating grease
Palm oil and peanuts
And anon stable diet
Follow these pipes
In a shore that wipes
The truth ~ about stand
Metal geography ~ Lapith women
Titans await the next gallop
Everlasting stye
Author notes
Centaurs like humans a melancholic, not alcoholic.
A contest entry
- Centime by ea.
390 points, ended March 11, 2008, 3 entries
Silver trophy winner
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
By Robert Bridge
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The thundering hoofbeats of Pelion can be heard! Hi ho, Silver - Away!
I like your signing your name in the comment instruction box idea - unfortunately, nothing below the poem's text prints out or gets emailed, if you try that. Not even the author notes.
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Thanks EA
This information has been noted, Pelios and Zorro great mixture, this authors notes concerns me a little are you saying this poem is in someway not copyright free, or do you actually print out your poetries when judging. Thanks EA always enjoy your competitions, Wicki was fun and I can see from this location people actually travel around the world this location generating a couple of million a year. Maybe they go in the hope they'll bump into a hybrid man, half horse and half well you know. Best wishes Rob B. -
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No, I never print out unless I ask. But this has been up for discussion in the forum lately, the fact that the names do not appear on the contest print-outs or emailed poems.
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