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If You Ever See a Path

My heart sinks as I see it
Similar to mine, yet so much better,
Along with the rising sun
To solve everything
Opening flaps
One last time
On a winter sea where Griffins call
And magic sleeps
Shouting, screaming, "Whoah!
Can this thing not go fast, but slow?"

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Cento poem, I think it's called, pieced together from lines from my own poetry for this contest.

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  • crazymomma
    August 1, 2008

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    This tells so many stories. The reader can just run wild with the imagery here. I like the way this turned out. Mine sucks LOL It seems all the others actually go together.


  • dustookie2
    August 1, 2008

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    What can I say brilliant ....am looking forward to reading all the entries Good luck in this awesome contest.


  • Melodies
    August 1, 2008

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    Laughing... This poem is so cool!

    Amazing how your poem came together with the pieces telling a story that the reader can construct. What fun it is to read and imagine!