Challenge
Pain
Make me feel your pain. Last or worst experience, anything. Poem or prose, anything goes.
Finger Nail
One more nail to go and my first ever home-made construction would be complete.
It was only a bird house, but I was so proud!
I made it myself from scratch - out of wood and instructions!
Painted to match the fence, it was done.
One more nail.
I raised the hammer and brought it down in triumph.
The nail spit through the wood.
Too big!
Like a lance
It pierced my stray finger on the other side of the wood.
Spurting blood
With a look of Frankenstein’s Monster!
I lifted my pierced finger to my face.
My knees buckled and I toppled.
The bird house broke my fall
As it smashed apart under me.
Or so they said
When I came round in the ambulance.
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