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Write an entire story in only six words.
paigesofpoetry
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I think I loved you more.

I fell;

You didn't catch me.

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Prose Challenge of the Week #21 in partnership with The Micropoetry Society. Use the following word to create a piece of micropoetry: “Lines.” The winner will be chosen based on a number of criteria, this includes: fire, form, and creative edge. Number of reads, bookmarks, and shares will also be taken into consideration. The winner will receive $100, the runner-up will receive $25. When sharing to Twitter, please use the hashtag #poetheme and #micropoetry.
paigesofpoetry
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Lines

Carved into flesh

Bloodletting a pain uncontainable

Torment visible

To the eye.

Romanticized

But I do not feel beautiful.

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Why?
paigesofpoetry in Poetry & Free Verse
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Why?

I do not claim to know.

Is it by nature or design?

A predetermined plot set up by a divine

Mastermind?

Or is it because we have decided it so?

Is the answer, the meaning, inside

Of the things that we feel, see and do, or do we solely ascribe

Our own estimates in efforts to keep moving forward?

I ask, but does anyone really know?

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Describe in 10 words the feeling of humiliation.
paigesofpoetry in Poetry & Free Verse
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The Temperature of Embarrassment

Fire catches on cheeks, slowly burning I wish to combust.

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Prose Challenge of the Week #19: In no more than 50 words, write about guilt. The winner will be chosen based on a number of criteria, this includes: fire, form, and creative edge. Number of reads, bookmarks, and shares will also be taken into consideration. The winner will receive $100. When sharing to Twitter, please use the hashtag #ProseChallenge
paigesofpoetry
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Lady Macbeth

There is blood on my hands, and I cannot rub out this damned spot. 

I wear my former sins, like a second layer of skin.

Red stains my palms,

Caked coagulation under my nails but no one seems to see it. 

My tainted conscience is proof of my guilt begotten. 

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Tell a story in the confines of a haiku
paigesofpoetry in Haiku
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Nostalgia

You and I only

Can exist in the past, in

Our shared memories

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Challenge
Tell me in 7 words what anxiety feels like
paigesofpoetry in Poetry & Free Verse
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Anxiety

It feels like you're drowning in air.

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Prose Challenge of the Week #16: Write your eulogy in no more than 50 words. The winner will be chosen based on a number of criteria, this includes: fire, form, and creative edge. Number of reads, bookmarks, and shares will also be taken into consideration. The winner will receive $100, When sharing to Twitter, please use the hashtag #ProseChallenge
paigesofpoetry
134 reads

For a girl who had much to say but was too afraid

She loved golden brown pancakes with coffee on a Sunday morning, and hated that the world would not see peace as long as people continued to weld self-righteousness into weaponry. She was a bated breath holding back a storm of words that clung in a lump in her throat, waiting. 

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