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Ok, although I know most of us can be very critical of ourselves, I think we all have a favorite or favorites of our own work. Maybe we posted one that didn't get very much feedback. That is what this challenge is about! That one that slipped by! There may be more than one, but just pick the best and post it here. If you feel like it got neglected or you're just very proud! Post the best poem you feel you ever wrote on Prose! Don't forget, tag me
highwayblues in Poetry & Free Verse

Black and Blue

His knuckles collide with my cheek, delicate but firm like rain

during a thunderstorm.

I struggle to break his grasp.

Each swing held buried wounds,

I collapse onto the carpet. 

MMA tortures me.