Challenge
Here's a borrowed one I really loved: Write a seven line poem about one of the Seven Deadly Sins. Each line can only contain seven words. TAG me in the comments @PhynneBelle #7deadlysins
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A Journey through Envy
Envy: simple and innocent starts out green,
no ill will or jealousy, nothing obscene.
Then in creeps indignance, shading to pink.
"Why not me?" I'm starting to think,
"I am worthy. Have I not bled?"
Anger has bloomed, now darkens to red.
Then evil webs spin, blackened to sin.