Challenge
Grab those old notebooks and writing journals! Pull out your oldest unfinished poem, blow the dust off, and get to work finishing it. Happy hunting for our oldest unfinished poetry. Use Poetry and Free verse Portal please!
draft
These words are sick
With such heartbreak
They wish to dream
but stay awake
The cold that soaks
Their downy wings
Dulls their shine
With worldly things
They cannot fly
So they stay here
These words destroyed
By Writer's fear