30PD = 42909 (#2)

being stressed out
is like being chased by a tiger
mixed with a shark
imagine it:
a grey black orange mess
of claws and teeth and fur and skin
gnashing and screeching behind you
as it crawls ever closer
and you feel like you have knives stuck deep
into your calves
so you can't run
you can only hobble
and you can feel its nasty hot rank breath
and you can smell the strange fishy-cat stink
and you know if you looked back you would see its soulless eyes
hell-bent on having you for breakfast
or dinner
shark-tigers aren't picky.
trust me.

- Write a poem that includes at least one description of an object that is six or more words long. I took it in the direction of writing a poem that described an emotion as an extremely specific object. -

30PD = 42909 (#1)

I believe that my poetry
is made of the words
I wish I could say
but I never will.
the words I want to tell the world
the words I want to be famous for
the words that will never escape
never escape the warm, wet darkness
inside of me.

I wish I had the strength to say them
but I doubt I ever will
so here they come
wrapped in black and white
sans serif
packages.
neat orderly clean
because if I ever said them
I'd make a mess.

- Guess who's starting over on the 30 poems in 30 days. :D This is a new set of days, I really want to do all 30. I only got to 15 last time. D: Today's prompt: Write a poem about something you believe. And yes, I know I could have written about the Gospel. But I didn't. So there. -

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