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bn-Word Scramble 5~

Word Scrambles are created by bn~ to get a writers creative juices flowing. By unlocking the imagination to develop a poetic piece by utilizing all designated words listed for each scramble. Use your voice to create, speak out, dig deep within, create something profound, earth shattering, beautiful or not.

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Magnum, Wildfire, color, golden, loft, luminescent, pallid, purity, invisible, reward, mirror, value, feckless, grafted, supple, balanced, shallow, dried, haunted, eternal, calumny, immediate, creation, inspiration

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Word Scramble 5~

WS5- Resurgence~ by Gerald Saidi

WS5- Resurgence~ by Gerald Saidi here is a magnum of talent that can quench a wildfire of poetic appetite of the color of literal satisfaction spreading golden flecks of masterful creativity Read More

Annotation for an Eclipse by Kelly Dolejsi

Annotation for an Eclipse How close am I to my one neat death? From one direction I am grafted to the Sun and only birthday wishes say right now isn’t thinkable. In this round mirror, dad’s pallid face, I am there, too, flat and framed. The wildfire orb above, the last full moon, haunted reddened Read More

The Magnum Orchid~ by Simon Lenthen

In her mirror she sees her pallid face. Reflecting years, haunted eyes, skin dried with age and calumny, He works tirelessly, propagating his reward in the wildfire of inspiration In her window, the golden glow emanates from the glasshouse his movements invisible but for his shadow moving in the luminescent night. He seeks purity, in Read More

Scattered~ by Neil Chatterton

Haunted visions Consume me Your golden hair and smile I can almost Touch. Reaching Through this mirror My eternal wish Seems so close. Emotions Like wildfire Rampant A wish My reward Or, feckless dreams These shallow thoughts Hold no value For you. I remain invisible Deferring As your purity Unbowed Untouched. This scream Released Watching Read More

Between Here and There (A Short Story in Verse)~ by Yoshay Lama Lindblom

Epiphany My name is Beatrix I am twenty and six. My life so far hasn’t been a magnum opus but it hasn’t been too shallow either. People wonder about my eye colour because it’s neither brown, nor blue or green It’s a brilliant golden. Blaming my mother for it, my father left and never looked Read More