Viola Tricolor also known as wild pansy, Johnny Jump up, heartsease, heart's ease, heart's delight, tickle-my-fancy, Jack-jump-up-and-kiss-me, come-and-cuddle-me, three faces in a hood, love-in-idleness, and pink of my john-
Through the shards of broken glass, I see my dreams rising high up in the sky, How near they were once upon a time! And how far they went on that very moment.
The ink blotted through my answer paper, And my blood rushed through my veins, All was good and perfectly fine, until... If only I had realized that a bit sooner!
Now, my dreams are shattered like glass, Some failures simply don't give a chance, They are made to pierce you all along, And you wonder why you did it wrong.
"I've got dreams like you--no really!--just much less, touchy-feeley. They mainly happen somewhere warm and sunny on an island that I own, tanned and rested and alone surrounded by enormous piles of money." -Flynn Rider, Tangled
Sorry for the delay, but the results are in! There were many strong contenders this year, so it was definitely a close one.
Reminder that poems must be submitted by ! There's a redemption bracket being held this round as well, so please make sure to submit on time! The two poets who win the redemption bracket will be added onto the main one, which gives them a chance to win it all.
"I've got dreams like you--no really!--just much less, touchy-feeley. They mainly happen somewhere warm and sunny on an island that I own, tanned and rested and alone surrounded by enormous piles of money." -Flynn Rider, Tangled
You got rid of them. Yes, that's just like you. Getting rid of everything unpleasant instead of learning to put up with it. — Aldous Huxley, Brave New World
but I’d like to submit the first poem I posted this month on my thread.
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