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@fortis - you needed to submit a second poem between the 18th and 20th April for the second round of the loser's heat and @Lumi you submitted for the second ...

You could be a diplomat from another nation who has come to watch? Or even one of the leaders of either nation who has no real control over whether their ...

Round 2 Results Those with a bolded name are the winners of Round 2 (part A) and those whose names are struck through failed to submit their poem on time. ...

No, you can't change your first poem - the judging has already commenced for those. However, there is still time to alter your second until 10pm GMT which is three ...

The Round 2 Losers Heat is not necessarily the losers from ROUND 1, or the people who were tagged above? The people tagged above... should post a poem anyway just ...

What Lumi said! The poets will initially compete against their own nations for the right and any who lose will pay the blood tax and no longer have a claim ...

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Ever since he was four years old, Dirk had wanted to be a blood poet. He had sat on his father's shoulders and heard the words of Vileniya fall like ...

Jonathan Vanderbelt A picnic. Outdoors. John really couldn't have asked for anything better and he hoped Olivia- Liv wasn't putting herself out for his sake. He could hardly say no ...

Yep! There's not a lot of time between the rounds so to give the judges a chance to look at all of the poems in full detail during the busy ...

You need to submit a second one @Tenyo! And nope, we're not done judging yet so we don't know who you're facing for that round or even if you're in ...

Sorry, I forgot to post the reminder on here! Round 2 poets in the losers heat, that's @ongoeslife @Tenyo @SubtleSanity @SparkToFlame @megsug @rhiasofia @Birkhoff @Laure @ERZA @Lumi @Venonymous and @W

Round 2: Christopher Chorus Frog .

#5 Christopher Chorus Frog Pilly-pog Dilly-dog Christopher Chorus Frog ate a thesaurus to learn a new word. Counter-intuitive his book might be lucrative: Christopher croaked out the loudest we've hea

[b]#4 I was between the trains and so was he, who set his leather briefcase next to mine, a man grey-suited, black-booted and like me reliant on the trains to ...