You did it! Congratulations! I am very impressed! You wrote 24 poems in 24 hours. This is an achievement that few poets ever accomplish. Although, if you are a returning marathoner, some of you might be accomplishing it for the second or third time or…
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Congratulations Second Half Poetry Marathoners
Congratulations Half Marathoners! I am so happy that you have completed 12 poems in 12 hours! That is wonderful. Thank you for joining us in this madness. In the past I have personally verified that everyone who applied for a certificate was eligible and then…
Protected: Praise the Almighty Lord: A Villanelle (Hour Twenty-Four)
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Poem 24 | {The Greatest Gift}
By Ajanta Judd All Rights Reserved – 10 pm 28/06/2020 Australian EST Prompt 24; Hour 24: Write a poem about a gift, real or imagined, fantastical or boring. _______________________________________________________________ {The Greatest Gift} The greatest gift I have been…
Resonate
Faint flickers, Grandmother’s stories, Lead into maternal line, Knowing at once where, The key departed John left, Her friend called her the day, After he died as he had promised he would. Forwards and inert chest flicker, Always felt not seen nor heard, Deciphering all…
Protected: Call to Solve World Hunger: A Deibide Baise Fri Toin (Hour Twenty-One)
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Preventing Disaster
Your innate ability to perceive tomorrow and clearly predict it So that friends and family are guided and led aright Often times this has led you to the summit It is a gift. Once, you have averted a plane crash that would have erased…
A Thank You Note to Mum
The gift I treasure most Is our compendium of memories Enough stories to span centuries But collected in just a few decades Like individual jewels in priceless accessories.
Imaginary
Seeing clearly now threat which never existed, Yet every waking moment imagined him to life, Blighting rendering loving fosters quite toxic, Composite being of unacknowledged edges, Emptiness inside of cavernous cracks in me, Fused together and breathed to worried life, Always that which I never…
Guide to Keeping an Imaginary Friend by Percival Postlethwaite Esq
Though I may not consume food, not even laying a place for me at the table is just rude, Birthdays ought to be celebrated, suitable gifts and cards to reflect my interests generated, wrapped, labelled and presented, Account ought to be taken of the space…