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In a previous post, I wrote about writing for contest and all of the related results.
Well, I had submitted a poem for a contest in March. Have not heard back. Drat!
It was suppose to be a poem having something to do with romantic love. I am glad they stipulated.
Anyway, I thought I would share the poem I submitted with the readers of this blog. As I am pretty sure, because I have heard nothing to the contrary, I was not selected.
Here you go:
In The Future
I am not in love.
Or at least--
Not right now.
Tomorrow,
May bring me--
The you
I am going to fall
In love
With.
I can hardly wait:
Skipping heart beats
Warm flushes
Soaring happiness,
That lead to:
Comfortable moments,
Steadying arms,
And arguments that
Can be solved.
With.
I can hardly wait:
Skipping heart beats
Warm flushes
Soaring happiness,
That lead to:
Comfortable moments,
Steadying arms,
And arguments that
Can be solved.
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