The Rubaiyat of a Survivor

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starrkers
starrkers
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Take up your pen and so begin to write
And let the words flow long into the night
No need to edit or indeed refine
High quality be damned for time is tight.

Each category needs a tale to fill
Or else the scorecard shall remain at nil
Immunities can be a welcome sign
When ideas fail and writing is uphill.

And as the year winds to a frantic end
Some writers see the contest as their friend
While others fall across the finish line
Muse bloodied and in need of time to mend.

starrkers
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PrincessErinPrincessErinabout 15 years ago
Love it!

Great poem. Although I think if this was real life other things would be bloodied too, not just our muses.

Maria2394Maria2394about 15 years ago
pretty cool indeed :)

I like the form and it is perfect for the Survivor contest. nice work :)

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