Challenge
See if you can think of something horrible and somehow make it beautiful- in 50 words or less. Poetry Free Verse or Prose.
Aloneness
I'm wandering down the streets of my neighborhood
Searching for trouble and mischievous in-opportunities
I'm missing my friends that have their own lives
Having their children and cherishing wives
Surely I have room to be more selfish or more understood
When my aloneness stands where meditation should
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