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I Challenge you: Writing Prompt 1 Humanity13 Years AgoI have had this picture for almost a year now and I have been trying to connect with the inspiration that it gives to me. So far my Muse has found other interests until now. I challenge you and myself to write a poem about this picture. However it motivates you let your Muse run with it. Use the picture in your Poem or Short Story Due Date is by April 30th Good luck! |
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Re: I Challenge you: Writing Prompt 1 Humanity13 Years AgoInto the sky I fly,
falling high. I wait, without hate, a renewed sedate. To the world, unfurled I find clean pearled. Loving bliss, I miss your kiss. Sinking into blinking as I slowly start slinking. Without remorse, to sooth discourse, I use force. Screaming upward, of feelings harbored, is absurd. I hope to remake, this fatal mistake, a swollen intake. Blue upside, hurt I hide when dark at full tide. Painful misuse of this earthy truce, has come loose. At last, our miserable past, will no longer a dark shadow cast. |
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Re: I Challenge you: Writing Prompt 1 Humanity13 Years AgoScarecrow oh, you gorgeous little ghost story...you can keep on screamin' for that rain till your bones crack and the sky goes deaf; ain't nothin' gonna wash you away. ain't no one gonna let you live this down. there's a damn good reason you never see heartbreakers at funerals. there's an even better one behind the way your nightmare-black dress looks more innocent than the girl it embraces. while i suspect that you don't need me to remind you of either, i do wonder how long you'll take to notice that this is the kind of thing houses get haunted for. and darling, if the heavens should ever hint at mercy, know that i'll be there watching for the clouds to spit you back out as soon as gravity starts feeling spiteful-- even if this wasteland is more than you deserve. |
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Re: I Challenge you: Writing Prompt 1 Humanity13 Years AgoThe second you take your first breath is the second you are fighting to
keep your last!
No fake god or son can change that, nature is the only religion, the only science! You are either a lion or a gazelle! Can be a leader and survivor, or a follower and victim! When the time comes and your last breath is staring you in your face! That's when your inner nature comes out! I'm a f*****g lion so watch out gazelles! |
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Re: I Challenge you: Writing Prompt 1 Humanity13 Years AgoLooking up at the sky
she waits for him to come
the clouds say that he is on his way
Death oh, he is near
she can't wait for him to appear
she prays
she pleads
the wind kicks up
so now he is here to take her away
foever to be gone only to be a memory
in the picture that flashed
as she took her last breathe
and Death took her life away.
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Re: I Challenge you: Writing Prompt 1 Humanity13 Years AgoAlone I stand It is my world
I am free now
do not worry
I am true
I am the
light in this storm
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Re: I Challenge you: Writing Prompt 1 Humanity13 Years AgoI cannot for the life of me figure out how to post without having the poem be all one big paragraph. x_x
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Re: I Challenge you: Writing Prompt 1 Humanity13 Years AgoDarkness seeps into the soul
Like the sun has given it's final war cry.
Brother against brother,
The rumble of war,
Lost in the stillness of the icy chill.
A flash of white,
A screaming death,
A victim of many,
A last breath,
And then it's gone.
The sky splits like a sword to the heart,
Pain as hard and as pointed as crystal daggers,
Fall to the weather hardened ground.
The heavens bleed grace.
((Yeah mine too...I'm going to figure this out!))
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Re: I Challenge you: Writing Prompt 1 Humanity13 Years AgoMisery --------- She screamed at the sky, "why, just tell me why"! Her Husband is a Marine, two, three, four tours. Back and forth to Iraq. --- --- They were close once even when he was 'in country'. Rich Man's War was grinding, seemingly never ending. His hitch will be over soon. Home at last, she's ready for their life, but he is twelve time zones away. He sees his buddies in boxes on the tarmac, She sees the thousand yard stare. Misery builds for both of them. She goes to visit her folks for the day. Alone, drinking, his memories rush in. There's a Glock 9mm in the garage. Last thought is, "I've already been to hell". BANG! |
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Re: I Challenge you: Writing Prompt 1 Humanity13 Years AgoI see there are a lot of good poems in this section. Please know that at the bottom of the group page there is a section to post your work and then people can review it like your regular poetry since it links us to your poem on your page. You can still post them here if you wish this is a freedom of speech group. :)
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