%%USERNAME%%    %%ACCWORDS%% %%ONOFF%% |
 |   All that remains: here in my afterlife as a 'mainstream' blogger, with what little I know. |
 ![Merit Badge in Poetry
[Click For More Info]
Congratulations on being named Honorable Mention for Best Medium Length Poem, Structured, for [Link to Book Entry #922328] at the 2017 Quill Awards. *^*Smile*^* For more information, see [Link To Item #quills] .](https://images.Writing.Com/imgs/writing.com/writers/badges/type-Poetry-2180.gif) Uninspired on an overcast morn, shrouded, a mist of ideas newborn evaporate true inspired revelation. Dear Autumn with your condensation, wonder why you abhor a leafy loft, send away my humecant words soft? Withered truants twirl, fumble, hide. What I seek no longer lives inside a foggy window, merely a facade -- tiresome reflection looks at me odd. Clouded in aged memory's wake, behind every smile I cannot make, rages a beauteous, symphonic death; when Winter smears white my breath. 14 lines Traditional, non-sonnet Prompt: behind every smile Words: facade, abhor, wonder, mist I know what I feel inside, can't fully express it with my face on the outside and I'm aging as winter threatens again. Why don't you understand me? |
 Log in to Leave Feedback |
View Portfolio
Visit Notebook
Send Gift Points
Awards
Badges
Send Email
Community Newsfeed
General Discussion
Sponsored Items
Book of Trinkets
Static Items
Books
Groups
Interactive Stories
Audio
Campfire Creatives
Community Notes
Crossword Puzzles
Documents
Folders
Images
In & Outs
Madlibs
Photo Albums
Polls
Product Reviews
Quizzes
Survey Forms
Web Pages
Word Searches
