Challenge
give me a glimpse into your twisted mind
let's get honest with eachother. write a micropoem (a very short poem) about one or more of your raw thoughts. don't be scared; i'm all twisted up too. oh! and HEY! twisted doesn't have to mean ugly, u know?
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Fawn
Dead moths and
flies, stuck
crusted on the buzzing
light box
shining overtop the
bludgeoned deer
grey tongue brown
eyes shining in the
dusty moonbeam
of factory shimmer
A mango smoothie
at midnight.