It's that time when...
The mind feels like straw.
Slightly crunchy, dry and prone to creasing
It's that time when...
The screen is full of words that do and don't roar
Eyes strained, breath most unpleasing.
It's that time when...
We hear the sound of the withdraw
Failing fingers tap, tap, tapping.
It's that time when...
We need to stop showing off how clever we are.
So clever, are we...?
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The Biggest Competition Ever II
Poetry***Wattpad has told us we can add no more to part one .... so here is part 2.*** This will be the biggest competition in the history of the Poets Pub. A 10 week competition to find an ultimate poet here at the Pub. 10 different poetry styles over...
