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resistance

Shivering and stuttering,
not what I intended.
Be brave, breathe deeply
I must not let them get me.

Those claws, those talons
Sharpened to a razor
bearing down upon my naked skin
as i quiver within.

I move, I dodge,
I scamper, I wail.
Caught in that tight grasp.
Escape? To no avail.

Lifted high
beyond saving's reach.
Lowered gently
into the abyss below

My heart skips a beat
As my blood runs cold
I catch my breath...
my soul's been sold.

Scrubbing, rubbing
Bubbling and grumbling.
That's what I remember
Of my childhood baths.

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Written October 10th, 2004

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  • Piper3
    October 28, 2004
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    LOL! I had no clue what the twist was until I got to the end of the poem -- what a surprise! Great write. Good Luck in the contest.


  • PurpleSky
    October 28, 2004
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    EEEKKKK!!! that is one bad way to think of a bath, your poor parents this was a delightful read, I enjoyed it. thank you for entering and good luck!

  • Willow
    October 27, 2004
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    Reminds me of the nightly tussles with my boys when they were young. Great poem; kept me on the edge of my chair while reading. Thanks for entering and good luck.

    ~Willow~


  • Blushfulmoon silver member
    October 21, 2004
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    LOL
    I love it and it reminds me of children who hate to take baths
    Loved the lil twist
    Thanks for entering and good luck in the contest
    Susan~~~


  • J Rhys Davies
    October 21, 2004
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    Yuck! Baths are the scariest thing in the world. Well, at least they were when I was a kid. I really liked this one and you rending just gave me a great chuckle.

    ~ John

  • misho
    October 16, 2004
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    very good

    i loved it all the while i ws reading it i was trying to figure out how it would end.


  • fathom me
    October 15, 2004
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    9/10

    its too good!!! its actually cute! best of luck.

  • raphaella
    October 13, 2004
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    Thanks for the lovely comment. I remembered one particular event when I hid behind the sofa because I didn't want to have a bath! Thanks for the encouragement. Will check out your poems too very soon... angie


  • NurseHayley
    October 12, 2004
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    LMAO great one! My nephew hated baths as a kid - no idea why... he used to scream sooo much when we had to wash his hair too aren't I an evil aunt?
    Wonderfully presented, and very good use of imagery
    good luck and thanks for entering
    Hayley x x


  • rufina caraid gold member
    October 11, 2004
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    A very unexpected finish - abslutely delightful. I thought perhaps you were dreaming of Raptors! lol Nothing quite as tenacious as a Mom who wants to bath her kid is there?
    Lovely entry - thank you, good luck and Welcome to AP


  • Babakabab
    October 10, 2004
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    this was amazingly briliant, i loved it, good job


  • zehnten
    October 10, 2004
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    LOL! this was brilliant! did not expect that at all. Very good poem and very good twists. The rhyme was bumpy but I suppose that was done purposely to convey the actual adventure or rather torture of the bathing experience. Well done! definately applauding this one.

    chris

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