Body weakens.
Soft and bruised.
Fallen apple
Off this tree.
Limbs collapse.
Numb and dead.
Just pieces of
A messy floor.
Organs shine.
Wet and shown.
Turning wheels
In old clocks.
Fate makes life so predictably bloody.
Author notes
Curious LiLi
Option 11; Random Word; Wheels
A contest entry
- Prompts; by Hell In Harmony.
2200 points, ended November 18, 2008, 30 entries
Honorable mention
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Comments
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Body weakens.
Soft and bruised.
Fallen apple
Off this tree.
has great rhythm and flow
most people can't pull that off
even WITH rhyme
Organs shine.
Wet and shown.
Turning wheels
In old clocks.
Fate makes life so predictably bloody.
love the ending.
dark- but not cliche.
goodluck and thanks
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Good job! Same as Beauteous Beast, I don't really understand this, but I like it a lot. It's haunting and sort of sad. You used the word in an unpredictable way and your imagery was simply amazing. Great job!


