IPMC22

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A boring schedule

A boring week

A boring life overall


A boring way

To go about the day

A sudden change-up calls


Something different

Something fresh

Something out of the blue


I need something completely unknown

I need something new


I’ll try to paint, or sing and dance

or maybe I will skate


Just maybe I could find a thing

I will not come to hate


At first I’ll try

And fail at first

And then ...

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A Slow Life

“Hellooooo”, a stranger on the street bellowed in a deep low growl as they tried to get my attention, while waving their hand in my face and blocking my view. This happens to me frequently, and I usually get away from this by acting deaf or just giving up and running away. A crowd of pigeons fly past me at a snail’s pace while the cars in the street just never seem to move, these things used to am...

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The Hanger

“Hey!”, I said as I tilted my head upwards at the man looking down at me. After bringing myself to his attention I waited for a response, but surprisingly nothing was said immediately. At first I thought “I’ll give him some time, maybe he’s currently lost in his own thoughts”, but as I continued to attempt to talk to him, he payed no mind to my constant efforts.


There were so many things I wante...

A Poem About A Poem

Writing a poem with the first being last


Last being first, the potential is vast


Vast in possibilities, rhyming and format


Format the poem to what the prompt hints at


At a certain point while writing this prompt


Prompt seems difficult, creativity is stomped


Stomping at the ground while angrily thinking


Thinking of rhymes, the flow starts sinking


Sinking through my mind to find any rhymes


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At A Loss For Words

When I became friends with this tight knit group of outsiders I knew why they accepted me, because I was different like the rest of them. Some of them had a secret talent that no others could appreciate, and some just had a personality that the mainstream just couldn’t handle. As for me, I knew I was taken in for my appearance, but they’re not fully aware of my true self. My days as a street mime ...

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It Happened

The day started as it usually does, with me waking up at the crack of dawn with my wife. We take turns in the bathroom, have some coffee and talk about whatever is happening recently. She heads off to work, I drive our son to school and I then go to work as well. We do it every morning except today was a bit different. That day I called in sick, I’ve been around a few people and it’s safe to say I...

A Hurricane

A dark, gray cloud overtakes

The attention of everyone, it wakes


The sound of thunder, a strike of fear

An indication of what is near


Loud winds begin to form

The temperature is far from warm


All these signs just seem to warn

It’s more than just a thunderstorm


The winds grow louder, the rain drops hard

The locals take shelter and begin to stand guard


The water builds, and fills the streets

It...

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