I stand before you, at our bedroom door (setting the scene)
The smell of the rose bouquet fills the room (smell)
Watching you pack your bags (sight)
Your words echo in my head (sound)
I taste the salty tears I cry (taste)
I have just went from riches to rags (feel)
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The Biggest Competition Ever 2017 - Volume 2 (Weeks 6-10)
PoetryWelcome to Poets Pub's 2nd Annual Biggest Competition Ever - Volume 2. This is a 10 week marathon of poetry contests. Each week we present you with a new poetry challenge, new prompt and new style. Are you up for the CHALLENGE!
