Challenge
Prose Challenge of the Week #47: Write the ugliest micropoem that you can regurgitate. The winner will be chosen based on a number of criteria, this includes: fire, form, and creative edge. Number of reads, bookmarks, and shares will also be taken into consideration. The winner will receive $100. When sharing to Twitter, please use the hashtag #ProseChallenge.
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Till Death do us Part
She packed his lunch, "fuck off" he said
Blew him a kiss, "suck this" he said
She wished him good day, he wished her dead
10 years married, till she severed her head