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I'm prone to bad choices,
unfavorable portraits
and speaking too often what I think
when really only a portion
of what I thought, I understood
while the rest gets distorted,
contorted
and twisted.
I'm prone to misfortune
and mischief,
paranoia,
some type of
insane
brain-
sickness
and also,
awkward positions.
About the Creator
jl wood
I write fiction I've been scared to post, and poems I spam everywhere.
The Ritual of Winter Challenge Winners
Welcome to the Winners Announcement for The Ritual of Winter challenge. This prompt focused on winter rituals and the meaning that settles into them over time. The top pieces stay grounded in ordinary acts and repeated routines, letting winter shape the work through pace, attention, and restraint.
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Comments (1)
Oof, I felt that. The lack of reliability in my own brain is a major frustration for me. I liked the flow/ pace on your poem, it felt rumination tipping towards a rapid descent.