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Summer Image Prompt Challenge

Status: 
Start/end date: 
Wednesday, May 29, 2024 to Wednesday, June 12, 2024
Contest description: 

Use your imagination and write a poem inspired by the image provided

Image Link

Submissions Due: June 12th 2024.

 

Contest Process:  There will be two parts to this contest. The first part is judged by our anonymous judges that will select two finalists. The membership will vote for the winner.

 

 Guidelines: No longer than 40 lines, One poem per member

 Prize:  25 Dollar Amazon gift certificate, one month Premium, Recognition on your profile and published in our anthology

 

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Winning Poem

Abandoned

Submitted by Mary Beth Magee

 

She bobbed there in the gentle swell,
The little boat I knew so well.
The sail wrapped tight along the boom
Gave me a feeling of dark doom.
I saw no anchor chain hung down
To stop her, lest she run aground.
No one sat in her empty bow.
No hand controlled her keel just now.
A gentle breeze set her to rock.
How did she get loose from the dock?
As the breeze caused her to turn,
I spotted paint along her stern.
Rough letters where my name had been -
The words now looked like "Mortal Sin."
What had he done in dark of night?
Was he convicted by dawn's light?
Then in the reeds beside the dock…
What I saw gave me quite a shock.
A body, face down, on the lake,
Could it be him, for heaven's sake?
Please, no, I prayed and backed away.
What pushed him so, I cannot say.
I didn't dream that he would dare.
I only know I lost him there.

 

 

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Comments

The rhyme compliments this story perfectly!
Congratulations Mary Beth on a well earned image contest win,

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