Hell is the tender flesh surrounding a thorn,
and captured drops of held crimson stillborn.
Author notes
Hell is __
A contest entry
- Fill In The Blank Again by Blooming Poet.
300 points, ended May 9, 2008, 114 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Comments
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This is brillent. You took a simple fill in the blank that is one sentance and made it something poetic and very well penned. Thanks so much for entering.
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wonderfully explained (in my view anyway!)
you didn't need the second line ... the first one captured the thought exquisitely




