Challenge
Time for a rhyme ...
Take the title of your poem and line by line based on the title create a piece where every two lines rhyme ... this is similar to couplets, but for this challenge it will be more like an agnostic. The first letter of each line must be in bold ... minimum title length is three words and they must read straight up and down ... your piece should have NO spaces between the lines and the last three lines MUST rhyme ... if this seems confusing, I will start it off and you can come look to see what I am explaining ... the winner will receive a Prime Time Rhyme award certificate ... make sure you tag me as: @Danceinsilence in the comment box and not in your actual write. Failure to to do this will prevent me from finding and reading your work sooner ... the winner will be chosen based of rhyme ability, style and ingenuity ... have fun with this! (Need help with a particular rhyme? Try this handy little website: rhymezone.com)
Watching and Waiting
Watching out her window
Always missing out,
The fear of all she does not know
Causing her this doubt.
Her doubt is her armor
In this wicked wicked place,
Nets out there to catch and harm her,
Glistening tears upon her face.
Anticpating being saved,
Next time, she will be free.
Drawn to the place that haunts her, it's what she craved
What makes her heart heavy.
Angst and anger, she’s stuck in an abyss,
In this prison, she will swear
That she will overcome this,
Instead she will just stare.
Never getting where
Gleams of possibilities are showing- out there.
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