Aurora in the Ossuary - Broken but bold enough to bounce back
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Written: August 14, 2025, for Contest Sponsored by: Anoucheka Gangabissoon
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I writhed in the womb of a necrotic hush,
a stygian silence where barghests lurk—
My ...
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Categories:
clung, analogy, identity,
Form: Free verse
The Weight of Unspoken words
...I carried them, these unsaid things,
Like rusted locks without their springs.
They clung to bone, they pressed on air,
Yet no one knew they lingered there.
They filled the room when I stood sti...
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Categories:
clung, analogy, anger, anxiety, deep,
Form: Rhyme
Masks and Boundaries
...Eighth grade brought a boy, a spark,
A clumsy light in the growing dark.
His gaze would stray, and so would hers,
A quiet game without the words.
Not for hunger, just the role,
A mask to shiel...
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Categories:
clung, 8th grade, feelings, identity,
Form: Rhyme
When We Shed Our Old Skin and Grow More Beautiful Than Ever
...It clung like ivy, patient, green with hunger —
wrapped itself around every beam,
crept beneath shingles,
rooted in the cellar’s damp breath.
I mistook it for the house itself —
fed it rain, f...
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Categories:
clung, change, confidence, emotions, encouraging,
Form: Free verse
The Golden Toll
...The Golden Toll
His hand, a gift, they called it then,
The goose, a feather of shining rust.
A simple gift for a simple man,
A tale of virtue, turned to dust.
But from the goose, the gold wo...
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Categories:
clung, anxiety, nursery rhyme,
Form: Other
The Man Who Carried the Flame
...(A Poetic Prophecy)
He walked not with crowds, but with silence.
A hush clung to his steps like a prayer.
The wine of the world he did not drink—
He stored his storms in chalices of fire.
Th...
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Categories:
clung, absence, adventure, courage, happy,
Form: Free verse
Oh The Flowers !
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Sponsor Tom Woody
Contest Name Alice Through The Wormhole
Flowers outside the schoolroom grew bigger and brighter of their own volition. " Alice, Alice !" the teacher called. All she saw was ...
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Categories:
clung, appreciation, fantasy,
Form: Haibun
Carnival Nights
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There was a chill in the air that night, as the taste of spun cotton candy and stale popcorn floated through the breeze. Lifeless clouds hung in the sky, moving swiftly past an ever-broken moon...
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Categories:
clung, dark, death, gothic, imagery,
Form: Prose
When the Truth Broke in Two
...I remember the first question
I never had the courage to speak.
I feared I would not receive an answer,
and feared even more if I did.
words were born from hunger,
not from dreams.
I had no d...
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Categories:
clung, wisdom,
Form: Free verse
In The Beginning
...In the beginning two lovers were born
In the campus parking lot behind the student union
They clung together for 60 years
Until one day my wounded bird knew
Her broken hip would not allow her t...
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Categories:
clung, death, farewell, first love,
Form: Narrative
Shadows of the Heartbroken
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Wipe away the tears and listen to the voice – of a heart who knows, love is the only choice ~ by author
Tears didn’t come when I first heard
The words of this illness, so absurd...
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Categories:
clung, heartbroken,
Form: Rhyme
In the mystery of the night, when stars weave their dance on the velvet black sky
...In the mystery of the night, when stars weave their dance on the velvet black sky,
I embrace the echo of love that resonates like a symphony of unfulfilled dreams,
like a sea whispering desires in ...
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Categories:
clung, fantasy,
Form: Free verse
A night at a graveyard
...A gossamer hung on the graveyard's gate.
A spider clung to steel, consuming its meal.
It had no need to know dinner was served late,
Nor sensed ghostly keels the summer winds conceal.
Th...
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Categories:
clung, death, grave, loss, scary,
Form: Rhyme
SELF-INFLICTED WOUND
...Like a storm trapped in her chest
she moved in circles
footsteps restless
heart pounding louder than thought.
She had lived inside a lie
vowed to love through anything
clung to promises alrea...
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Categories:
clung, abuse, allusion, loss, love,
Form: Free verse
In the Cradle
...Forged in the cradle of crumbling stone,
The river murmured like an elder's song,
A silver thread through earth’s old bones,
Unraveling what never should belong.
Like lightning shaped in liqui...
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Categories:
clung, growth, identity, introspection, life,
Form: Rhyme
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