COMPETITION PROMPT

As the pair crossed the roaring river, they noticed a figure waiting for them on the other side.

Poem

Roaring river

I fell inside

Glory erasure

Of my mind forever

And he fell with me

It wasn’t clever

He wanted me

He hated failure

Touching my back

skeleton carrying my

body retrieving

What was his in the end

The man sank deep

The pebbles sewn in his stomach

Weighed him

His death isn’t hell

His life held weapons

And his punishment is help

He helps me hate him


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