Tag: #100repchallenge
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#080: from the sky or the hose

Look! How the parched grass Contorts their yellowing tongues To the hope of rain
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#079: a shiny new system
quitting one loop to join another cycle hoping this new trial is more helix than hula hoop growth with direction in a form that’s concise though, in truth, abs would still be nice
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#078: where the food is (an acrostic)
Frozen no more, but chilled to perfection Remnants of Tuesday’s feast lay idle in tupperware I open and close, procrastinate, open and close Doors filled with condiments and plant milk Glass shelves stained by loose coriander and limes Every so often spring onions winter from a fickle thermostat.
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#077: it’s hot (cinquain practice)

not now! forearm hot skin shouted up to the sun their fried antennas signalling for clouds
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#076: heavy
today when gravity called their kin down to the cooling soil all my limbs answered at once