A Sigmoid episode is a beginning of a tale. This tale ever widens to entice the soul to ever wonder never before told. This journey of a life time undergoes, strict arduous tasks. I must deliver a message divulged from my journal, where is my sword; beneath the rock?
I am thirsty i think, I ponder. Fantasies begin where my quest ceases, myth foretold cut to shreds by my hand alone, THROWN ASUNDER I SAY. My being dangles like a thread, my being dangles like a thought, my being dangles... am i sane?
Danger surrounds a Ta'avern, continuously aiming, wandering. I have the strength to continue, no you don't. An answer is given unto me by holy hands, communicated to me by winds and waves. Seek out Dubbek Rucr. And all shall be well...?
Author notes
I thought I would use all of them and see what would happen, and this turned out. Thanks for the opportunity of expression.
1. Bottle
2. Book
3. Cup
4. Scissors
5. Paperweight
6. Telephone
7. Rubber duck
8. Pencil
9. Photo-frame
10. Coat-hanger
A contest entry
- Object prompts by Laly.
600 points, ended August 26, 15 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Comments
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There's some fantastic language in this. I love 'my being dangles like a thought'. You took on quite a challenge trying to get all the prompts in there. I just feel that meaning and emotion have somehow got lost in this a bit.
Thanks for entering the contest
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