Challenge
Take a well-known cliche and make it yours (micro poems only)
Diamonds
she was a diamond in the rough
cold and sharp edges.
nothing could reach her,
expose her beauty, but for the
familiar touch of another
diamond once like her.
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she was a diamond in the rough
cold and sharp edges.
nothing could reach her,
expose her beauty, but for the
familiar touch of another
diamond once like her.