Your tears cut furrows and trenches
In my heart- it twists and wrenches
To see you look so distressed.
You're words are a poison laced dagger
And you stand and watch as I stagger
In shock at this blow to my chest.
I wish I could change the outcome
But we must face what we've become
And hope this is all for the best.
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It's been so long since I've written anything that I couldn't think of what to write DX I wasn't gonna post it at first but since the point is to show our progress I decided to do it anyway. Wish me luck, it's time for round two!
Also why can't they make things spicey? If the bag says "spicey" or "hot" I don't wanna slight tingle on my tongue, I want it too feel like I've just frenched satan
Is that so much to ask?
The Nove Otto poetry form was created by Scott J. Alcorn. It is a nine-lined poem with 8 syllables per line (isosyllabic). The rhyme scheme is as follows: aac bbc ddc
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PoesieA Poetry Challenge Revisited This is for poets who want to learn about and write more challenging forms of poetry. For the next twelve months we will pick one type of poetry and write a minimum of one poem a week in that month's chosen style- prefer...
