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Casanovas Mysterio contestar

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  1. Hey guys, here's the contest!

    Basically what I want you to do is look at your napo poems and look at the similarities and differences. Then, take lines from each and combined them together to make a singular poem.

    I'll give a few days for this, so let's saaaaay the 15th? Have fun and good luck!
  2. okay - I've never written a poem like this, but here we go...


    Spoiler

    I can't remember catching fish going fishing
    and in the end,
    Fish apparently can't remember things. They forget.
    as the poison set in,
    on fire, to spite,
    where they should be strong

  3. This was fun!

    Spoiler

    i keep losing words
    i could tell you
    you told me that dandelions were sun drops
    might be whisky or the midnight rain
    but i had a hard time believing
    because for now, I am too afraid
    there may be a small chance
    drowning is death disguised as breathing
    and i'll tell you i love you in
    a word said at an imperfect
    point in time. Because it's
    empty bottles in a ditch, kicked away
    and write our names in ashes
    and wondering if silvery letters still cross your mind.
    you told me that you cared
    and you clutched my hand in your own.
    you told me that you cared
    and telling secrets with voices hushed so quiet
    that you and the stars are the only ones to hear
    and sometimes i wonder if
    i would have been better off if we never met
    but i don't think it'd even
    make a difference
    but sometimes
    i think it might.
    but i don't find that regretting the flame
    is much help when you're still trying to extinguish coals.
  4. [spoiler]"okay let's do this".

    In spring, I lost my mind,
    from noble men with poisoned words.
    Do you not sculpt with perfect hands?

    i was lost most of that summer,
    but at least when you were there,
    we could be lost together.

    On many things we disagreed,
    discomfort highlighting
    the gaps between us.
    Like graham crackers we were broken apart,

    and my desire to kiss you
    was stronger than nicotine.
    but honestly I'm just too lazy
    to break the barriers of friendship.

    and even when my brain collapsed,
    campfire nights are lodged in my heart.
    Though that summer was long ago,
    forgetting is the hardest part.
    [/spoiler


Darkness cannot drive out darkness: only light can do that. Hate cannot drive out hate: only love can do that.
— Martin Luther King Jr.