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Prose Challenge of the Week #38: Write a piece of micropoetry about what summer means to you. 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
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Fleeting beauty

A shimmering veil before my eyes 

Adorned with flowers of delight 

That wither in the wind.

But still within my hazy mind

A watercolor of summer rite

Elusive and unseen.

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Prose Challenge of the Week #36: Write a Haiku or Tanka describing a colour without using the name of the colour. 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
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Will robber

Glittering richly

Holds the heart in a fist

Robbing of will.

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Prose Challenge of the Week #34: Use the following sentence within a piece of poetry or prose. “We all bleed the same.” 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
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Red

The darkness suits you,

As do screams and gasps, and shots,

And all things that the night embodies.

You're colorblind,

Yet blood red dawn and fiery poppies

Reflect upon your tortured soul

And fail oft to go unnoticed.

The rubies call you, fire burns

Inside your heart of molten lava

The cherries burst when rosy lips

Of blushing girls in silky sheets

To open air softly murmur:

We all bleed the same... 

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