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The Challenge

April 3, 2009
By Green_Eyed_Irish PLATINUM, Vancouver, Washington
Green_Eyed_Irish PLATINUM, Vancouver, Washington
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A pink typewriter,
A blind burrito,
And twelve violent starfish

Lived with a blighter
Who’s heart was hollow
And sang of nights in anguish.

His typewriter, broke
His burrito, gone
His starfish, fighting less.

He never awoke
His life forgone
And no one knew his address.

The author's comments:
This poem was writtin as a challenge. My Friend gave me the first three lines, and it was my job to complete the poem :)

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on Sep. 21 2009 at 8:42 pm
Inkspired PLATINUM, Whitby, Other
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Favorite Quote:
"If one will scoff at the study of language, how, save in terms of language, will one scoff?" - Mario Pei
"I write for the same reason I breathe - because if I didn't, I would die." Isaac Asimov

Really cute. Well done, for such a beginning!